2017 First Monday...Struggle
My body hurts. I take full ownership of the hurt. It started New Year'sEve when I told my friend I would join her for one drink and some chicken wings. That happen to be 5 vodka and soda's later. But, I got up and ran the wicked frosty four on New Year's Day.
So thankful and grateful the race started at 10:00am. Then I went over to one of my favorites for our traditional New Year's Day brunch/lunch/dinner...4 and1/2 bottles of champagne and amazing food later.
So I had to run. My body has to run state #22 in 10 days and I need to try to get right. Shit happens, life is short, be accountable and move on.
I went to Franklin Park to try to run a 10k. I got to 5 miles. That was fine. It was a mile more than on New Year's Day and 5 pounds heavier. The task got done.