P.S. I made this.
But really I did. For work. Sometimes I really can’t complain about my job because it’s actually pretty fun.
I’m also #crazystupidstoked it’s the weekend. I just want to lay in my bed.
I did another 8 mile run today. It was #rough at the end but what’s the point if you don’t push yourself at least a little. I also got my splits down so that’s a plus too.
I’ve learned that I hate low prime number miles (1, 2, 3…). They are seriously the worst. Once I make it past that third mile everything settles in and it feels great. Then five sucks but I push through. It feels great at the end of run to walk a couple blocks and just feel the energy flowing through my veins.
Now my exhaustion is heightened so I’m going to make some food, watch some TV, read a book and call it night. I know - I’m SUPER cool hah. I seriously just might pass out right here…