Four Days Running

I've been having awful runs lately and since I started my new job 2 months ago I've also been frigging exhausted at the end of every single day.  When I wasn't hitting either my pace or distance goal for 50k training I felt every run was a fail.

Which is really kind of stupid.

This week my coworker/work husband convinced me to get out at lunch and just run, no watch, no pressure.

Thursday

I was told I would feel good after it.

It is full on spring-thinking-about-summer out there.  There were so many people out it felt like being in a race.  I ran from work to past Eau Claire and back, I even met Leana and Peter en route.

After the run?     Felt really damn good.

Friday

Run a fast 5k.  It felt good again, surprise.

I love the treadmill as I prefer to run in a sports bra and shorts which is quite acceptable in the garage.

Saturday

Because mountains.

We had a mix of warm sun and random snow showers that blew in, it was a perfect couple of hours.

Sunday

Run fast.

Speed bursts between benches.  Gave myself lofty ideas about running a fast 5k this year.

4 days, 4 completely different runs.  Enjoyed every damn one.