It's the first time in weeks that I've run outside for longer than 2-3 miles per the doctors orders... He told me to stick to the treadmill... but I just couldn't do it today.
He was just too cute not to add in again
I tried, I really did.
But when I walked into my living room the thought of running another run on the treadmill made me a little bit sad inside. And I just couldn't bring myself to walk into the back room and hop on the stupid thing.
So I grabbed my mace, knife, and Garmin and left the house. It's hot and humid outside. But I ran pretty good considering.
These were my splits:
All I wanted to do this run was make it progressive. I wanted to finish strong and I did. So that's a win. I can't wait til it's a little bit cooler and I don't feel like I'm running through a sauna.
For whatever bizarre reason, I'm also breaking out a like a 15 year old boy right now. I think it's from lack of sleep, but I can't be certain.
Gross.
In other news, I think I have hooked LB on running! One down, one to go. Sean, you're next.
If he's reading this, I'm fairly positive he's going "yeahhhh right" right now. But I am stubborn.
Do you try and get family members to run too?? I have been after Sean for a while but it hasn't worked yet. Just recently LB has become interested, which makes me very happy.
