Wasn’t the best run of my life, but I’m glad I woke up 6am sharp and headed out the door at 6:12am. Pretty good for a sleepy me. I almost want to change the time to 6:30am but I don’t like running when there are lots of people or cars. The vibe of running–clarity is totally snatched when that happens. Quiet runs are best. So 6am will probably stick.
Not so happy about the time, but it’s all I could do after two weeks of doing nothing. So, I’m taking what I can get and am seeing the positive side of things: I actually went out. And that, I’ll take with pride.