I got up good and early, and was out the door by 645 am for my 10 miler. It wasn't as nice as yesterday, the heat and humidity are back, but not as fierce as last week.
I was tired! This is how the conversation goes:
Me: I'm tired. Maybe we should only do 8.
Self: Of course you're tired. You ran 14 miles yesterday. You're supposed to be tired.
Me: This is hard.
Self: Of course it's hard. If it was easy, everyone would be out training for ultras.
You all talk to yourself, too, right?
I am out of town Monday through Wednesday at a convention in Pittsburgh. I am hoping to get out for several runs. There is a running group that meets every Tuesday, The People That Run Downtown so I hope to be able to join them for a few miles.