This morning, I didn't really want to go out and do anything. I didn't sleep really well, and was grumpy to boot. Cricket, my cat, decided that the side of my head was an appropriate place to sleep, and wouldn't get the hint that I didn't like that.
Suffice it to say, I still got up, and threw on my workout clothes and headed out grudgingly to do my run. I ran, not as good as the other day, but I ran. I did 1.6 miles, and forgot to start my stopwatch, so I don't know exactly the time. It was around 40 minutes, which makes me a pretty damn slow runner at best. It was pretty cold out, with a light drizzle that didn't help my mood either. Much of the foul running gear that I want is still owned by Amazon.com, and I am scrimping and saving which is preventing me from buying much of it. Although the CoolMax shirts I just got are a lifesaver, and do a wonderful job at keeping my chest comfortable while I run.
Anyway, thats it for the day.
Paul
Some days, you can't seem to get out of bed. Others, you leap up energetic and head outside to jog, only to find that it is raining out. This blog is a journal of my running and fitness efforts. I am post gastric bypass surgery patient who is starting once again to live a free, active and happy life.
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