Disaster Strikes…Again
I’m going to forgo the usual workout breakdown and just post a few points.
- I did a long run with EW on Saturday morning.
- It was hot at 8am. Like, supa-hot.
- Around 4.5mi I decided to improvise in order to make our route the requisite 12mi.
- I got us lost.
- We ran an extra 1.5 to 3mi just trying to make our way back to familiar territory.
- By the time we made it back to said territory, I had to walk. I told EW to go ahead.
- We finally made it back to Griffith Park. I ran/walked, ingesting much water on the way.
- I had given EW the keys to the car. Thankfully, by the time he was driving, I was only .5mi away.
- I took an hour-long nap after getting home.
- I did not run Sunday or Monday. And I’m not running today. EW is fffffffast.
That is all.
