I didn't even attempt Yoga today. Instead, I decided to go for a run. Some brilliant person, who will remain unnamed, decided to schedule a class for me starting at 8am. After going to a cookout last night, 8am is pretty early, especially when you add on a workout (which was supposed to be a 1.5 hour long workout), taking care of the dog, and getting everything ready. I got my butt out of bed and went for a run all by myself... Jackson was left at home because I didn't want to deal with him pooping on the way since it was right away in the morning. I just ran. Lesson learned: don't "just run". My pace was horrendous. Like, we-won't-even-discuss-it horrendous. My mind just wasn't there; I ended up walking after about 14 minutes. Hmm, unmotivated much? I'm noticing a pattern here that is NOT good.
The only thing that's going to keep me motivated is signing up for a race. I'm impatiently waiting for registration to begin for the Hit the Brixx 10k that we've done for the past 2 years (free pizza and beer afterwards!) and will be running that unless we go to Palm Springs over that weekend. It's not until September, which gives me plenty of time to get in 10k running shape.
I think it's time to go get fitted again for new running shoes. I have blisters now on the back of both of my heels from the shoes. I've been meaning to do this since I got back into running after my bunion surgery but just haven't made the time to do it. I think I know what my Thursday will entail...
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