Seriously?

What the heck was that? I'm going to call it a run, but that's a loose interpretation of the word. The plan was to run the same route as two days ago, thinking I would do a lot better since I took last night off. So, I ran it a little better, but it sure felt harder tonight. I still concentrated on my stride and breathing, but I have to admit that when I was going up the two longer, steeper hills, my concentration of even breathing turned into concentration on not puking. And my Achilles was tight tonight, which was not making momma happy.

And what the heck with the weather. At football I was wearing a sweater, a blanket, earwarmers and gloves and I was cold, so I decided on a long sleeved T shirt, gloves and headband to run in and the gloves were off before I was off my street. Holy FSM that was HOT!

I sure am in a bitchy mood today. It must be a whole moon, because everyone else (of course not me) is totally batshit crazy this week! People can't drive, people at work are more stewpid than normal, my dog shit in the house and my kids are all wonky too.

Oh well, I'm not full of enlightening and funny stuff tonight. I'm just in a mood, so Imma take my toys and go home!