After a week, more than a week of not one run. my fitness was short rides on my Cannondale to and from my Running Room
that ride I guess does get me a bit of fitness, downhill to work, uphill home, and i can easily change what is basically a 3K ride into a 15K ride….but life keeps getting in the way, and my head…
After a week of short rides, a walk in the woods
yesterday, ran, finally, after a week…..I ran yesterday, thought, yay, back on track…nope!
It was a fine run…very hot, very humid, 6K, a good pace…a fave route….so, set plans for the rest of the week…do you do this? make a list?……and then, well, because of a family thing, I am stuck at home, on the couch today…..might be able to run this evening…but a day off, a whole day, and I am stuck at home..not doing a thing, not a thing…so the bikes sit still, my latest shoes (Hoka’s they rock!)…sit by the back door
so yep, the frustraited runner, is frustraited yet again……and, come on, it’s Death Race Weekend…..I should be there, or at least be running….or pretending to be back on the top of Mt. Hamel
I keep thinking, worried that this is it…..I keep thinking, well, maybe 2022?…should I commit to a future and just write off 2021….or give up, and just, well, nothing….and make my home the couch.
The purpose of this blog was to cronicle the struggle, rebuilding Warren?…..and seeing if I can create a road map……but so far, that road has a road block….the struggle continues.