This past week I sucked at training. I spent the week pulling ridiculous (Martin Agency-like) hours. Despite all that I still planned on waking up early and going out for 10 miles, followed by breakfast at my favorite Nashville breakfast place - The Pancake Pantry. A true Nashville institution.
My alarm went off [EARLY] and I knew there was no way this was happening. So I just went to the breakfast instead. My day was followed by a hodge-podge of things. Went to the mall (bought nothing) went to some cute boutique stores (bought a travel case for my Nook/future iPad mini) and got my haircut.
I got home and decided it was SO GORGEOUS outside I was going to go out for a walk/run. No mileage in mind, no real route in mind, just wanted to enjoy the outside. Well, the Zone took over. I sort of don't remember...but I ran 10 miles. I think it's all the stress of last week just completely built up.
I kinda can't move today. It's cool.
If you need me I'll be the one popping ibuprofen all day long.
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