Legs felt like lead last night. It felt like I was dragging two huge bags of flour on each leg. My shins hurt, my calves ached....so much for the good run the day before. However, I decided to finish off the run taking the hillier road back to my house. At first it was torture, but after a while you brain stops working and all you're focusing on is getting it the hell over with. Which I did. Hurrah. 6.5k tonight...and I'm not optimistic about it.
What I did last night:
4.6k in 36:18min
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- Gerry
- A jack of most sports, master of absolutely none. I love my gear sometimes a wee bit more than my sport, but I've come to realise that without the actual sport, the gear would be redundant. In a perfect world, all races would serve JD Cokes as a post-race beverage.
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