So as I was drifting off to sleep last night, I decided maybe today – when the high will be in the 40s – I could go long.
Back in my half-marathon training days, I spent most of my time on one of two mostly flat roads. I still spend a fair amount of time on the shorter one, which is a four-miler. But I haven't done the longer out-and-back route for years. I'm hoping to hit it today.
|Interestingly, when I used to run this route I always thought it was eight |
miles. According to mapmyrun.com, it's nearly 11. Now I have to walk
there today to find out what my phone's GPS app says it is.
It all comes down to mind over matter, though. I only wish I'd remembered that yesterday, when I was being all slothful and depressed. Ah, well, as Scarlett said, "… tomorrow (today) is another day."