Last week had me enjoying the weather with a decent (for me) 7+ miles on Monday evening (I usually stop at 6 on a weeknight) and a full 10k on Wednesday, the latter being a little slower but still comfortably under 8 minute mile pace.
Happy with my jogging, Thursday had me buying shoes for a business might out which accidentally had me buy some bargain trainers – got to love an Asics discount or two.
Looking forward to trying them out now!
Maybe tomorrow if I sleep well enough tonight!
I went for a 6 mile jog on Thursday having been stolen from it on Wednesday (got changed at work, walked through the car park to drop my bag in my car before my run, saw a colleague looking for his keys. Turned out he’d locked them in his boot so I drove him home for spare keys, then back by which time it was 6.30 and past my running time) and that’s it.
My chest and back still hurt from my bmx crash and I feel so lethargic even gardening feels like it’s being done through treacle.
Not riding last night hasn’t helped but I’ll attempt something tomorrow in the hope I’ll enjoy it enough to press on.
Ah, well, at least now I’m middle-aged I can be excused being fat, slow and unfit.
I’ve things to do tomorrow evening, so forced myself to stop enjoying the garden for an hour and dusted these off:
I plodded off along the Greensand Way with the thought I’d enjoy seeing the fields and countryside before the 5,750 houses are built.
It’s truly criminal that, in 20 years, none of the run I did will exist.
7 miles of enjoyment with a little tint of sadness for the future.
Ah, yes. I partook in a mountainbike ride, as I like to most Fridays. 16 miles this time, with the wrong chain (snapped mine last time out, awaiting replacement. Chain Reaction Cycles used to have fantastic customer service. Nowadays it’s shit) but apart from rubbing the front mech a bit, I can confirm 9speed chains work on 10speed rings and cassettes without loss of performance as an emergency measure, at least.
Good fun ride, slow with it being greasy after rain showers, but better than jogging non-stop.
And my ribs just ache when going is hard now, so nearly mended.
Another jog around Rye this evening. My now almost regular 6 miles was 20 seconds a mile quicker than Monday’s effort and lots more comfortable all around.
Hope I can continue to enjoy a few miles this year.
Not that you’d know it by the weather though, to be fair.
Bruised my ribs by falling off the bmx on Friday so only managed a slow jog tonight.
Still, it’s 6 miles sorted. Better things can come.