Blah. Just blah.

I took yesterday off, fooling myself into thinking I would do some weights with Tony. He didn't, so I didn't. Guess I shouldn't have taken the day off....

Because today, it just doesn't seem real. It must be someone else who is supposed to lace up those shoes and head out the door. It can't be me who is going to ask these legs to run - uphill - in the cold. However, I just looked in the mirror, and it turns out it is me, dressed and ready to go, right down to the borrowed too delicate watch, and the borrowed Rangers toque.

I went anyway, you'll be pleased to know. My performance was less than stellar. I had troubles with time keeping today - this watch is not a delicate digital watch, in case you hadn't figured that out - it is a delicate, small, difficult to read analog, with a second hand so feathery I have to put the watch right up to my face to see it. Since this involves pushing my gloves back every time, as it is also not a waterproof not digital watch, it is a pain. I screwed up on the times all over the place - even running too long once! And that strange slow down happened on the last run again - it really felt like that one minute was never ever going to end.

Of course it did, and now I am home, cozy and showered, and ready to do it again!