“It’s fucking snowing?!?” That’s what I said when I stepped out of the house this morning for my run. I almost turned around to go inside and just cry. Alas, Riley and I continued down the steps and walked Alan to the train, then kicked in for our run.
We went 3 miles which, after the first mile, felt really good. We even saw a couple bunnies which made Riley’s day. This Saturday is a step-back week, only 10 miles, but I am upping my mid-week miles this week. I’m supposed to do 7 miles tomorrow and 4 on Thursday.
Seven miles before work should be interesting. I think the last time I trained for the marathon, I did these longer mid-week runs on Tuesday evenings. Now Tuesdays are Alan’s day off, so I don’t to wait till the evening to get my runs in. I’d rather go in the morning and chill with him in the evening. I’m thinking I need to talk to my boss and let him know I am going to start being a bit late on Tuesdays.