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Running when you’re tired, writing when you’re weak

After looking back at the last entry after the GW bridge run I realized I may have been feeling great but not really capable of formulating a cohesive paragraph, talk about being all over the place!  Hilarious. 

The main points: 1-  we ran 16 miles. 2- a girl collapsed on the bridge because she didn’t take care of herself during the run or listen to her body. 3- I was sleepy.

Suprisingly enough, for the first time ever since training, I was able to get my ass out of bed on Sunday morning (after the 16 mile long run on Sat) and run 7 great miles including 3 extra hill repeats.  HORRAH!  I was not completely absolutely exhausted.  It is getting better all the time! As she breaks into song channeling the Beatles.  I don’t know what came over me but as I ran into my apartment I wanted to scream “I am strong!”  So I did.  I think I scared my boyfriend (and the landlords downstairs) just a wee bit.  And then I collapsed but not before that glorious moment.  It was so great.    Then I made french toast- why not treat myself- a little Pavolvian trick.  Now next time all I have to do is think of french toast I will have the same performance in a run.  Voila, I have cracked the running code!

Ok, enough silliness for the day.  Must get back to being very important advertising exec in big corporation in the middle of New York City, New York, America, the World.  Bravisimo!

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