Sunday Runday and today I didn’t.
I woke up nursing my second dose vaccine hangover, and feeling as tho I had just run a half marathon. The crew was due to run at least that much, so it didn’t take much convincing to ping everyone and let them know I was going to bail out.
Of course, the problem with skipping a long run as your running partners keep the training schedule, is that there’s really no such thing as catching up. You either run or you don’t. You either train or you don’t. Outside of the racing, the only measuring stick is the one you hold up to yourself.
In other words, I fell a little behind today, but got a bit ahead of that pesky virus.
Hopefully I feel a little bit more like myself tomorrow.