So today was my 8 mile day. My legs have been really heavy these past few days as I’ve been hammering them. My calves are finally starting to loosen from Saturday which is good considering 3 days until a half marathon.
So at around 2.5 miles my legs started talking to me. (Not saying kind words). So I pushed to 3 miles as that’s a point where I make a decision about how many miles are to be ran. So I have a little conversation with my legs.
Me: alright legs just 5 more miles.
Me: okay how about just 3.
Me: alright let’s compromise 2 more.
So an 8 mile day turned to a 5 mile day. And I’m okay with that. Some days it’s about knowing when to say stop. That can be half the battle.
Now to work on my final paper for Managerial Economics.
I will spare you a picture tonight.