Saturday August 16
1.59 miles
well, that sucked.
But it's to be expected really.
Because that's what happens when I'm completely unmotivated because I'm too busy wallowing in a mid-summer depression to get my ass out there an run.
I wish I could even begin to tap the surface of how "in my own head" I've been lately, but I think it would only worsen the problem. It would just be me circling the drain of my thoughts, and no one, least of all me, really needs that.
But I did go out and run tonight. It was short, it was sucky, but I ran.
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