I went to bed last night contemplating joining a run for Boston run with some area group today. Most are starting around 6:30pm, and after this last weekend, its just not going to work. After talking with my wife, she was kosher with the idea of at least joining a running group every week or two.
Get up today 4:45am, mid 40s temp, just a little brisk to start. This jog is for Boston, now if I can only Boston qualify.
The day after a long run is always a slow run where you practice patience more than anything. As expected, there were not many people out. Some regulars, one even changed it up and tossed the peace sign up for me.
Note: if you see me out running, wave, I treat morning runners like jeep owners treat each other. You get a wave, and you get a wave (Oprah voice).
Stomach still felt a little off, better today than tomorrow. I'm a really weak drinker apparently.
And what good is a slow run without taking in the scenery.
