18km road run. Was supposed to be logging my weekly long run today, but feeling pretty gassed - might have something coming on. I guess it's better now than a few weeks from now...
Sunday slogfest on the Bruce. Officially hating winter - I will never, ever complain again about running on any surface that isn't covered in deep snow. Seriously - does anyone even remember what the ground looks like?
18km snow run. At one point while slogging through shin-deep powder, a guy in a plough rolled down his window to call out "you know, some days it's okay to take a day off"
I grinned and waved, but the voice in my head called back
"Yeah, but I'm running a hundred miles in 7 weeks"