This morning I will be more than willing to admit that I had no desire to run. I woke up with Connor at 6:00am. and was so tired I went right back to sleep. I got up with him at 7:00am. and we were out the door by 7:10am. Today was going to be long....7 5X1's. I got through my first 3 and needed to get back home for a pit-stop. That must have been my downfall because I headed out for the last 4 and was dying through each 5 minutes section.
It really could have been any number of things. I was getting incredibly hungry, my pit-stop at home broke my rhythm, Dakota had to go to the bathroom and then sniff every blade of grass at every telephone pole so I was pulling at her leash. Regardless, when I got home, I made the decision that there will be no more long runs outdoors with Connor and Dakota. The jogger is getting too heavy for that type of longer run and Connor is getting irritated because he doesn't want to sit there for that long when he is starting to get hungry as well. And I'm not even going to start with my dog issues and running!
Needless to say, I didn't complete. I did 5.5 of my 7 5X1's. I can't dwell on it though, only put away and remember that tomorrow is another day.
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