Not into it at all this morning. Not the 7am alarm, the leaving of the covers, the finding clean workout clothes, splashing cold water on my face, nor the standing at the island in the middle of Park Avenue waiting for the "locating satellite" bar display to hit the end to indicate I'd been GPS'd through the clouds.
This is the other side of the wow-I-just-ran-___- many-miles! high. The little training runs can be boring, and boring is harder to get through when getting through it isn't passive at all and I'm tired.
I thought training might end up being miserable, and this is nowhere close. Every week there's always one day that just feels like a chore, and today was it.
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