Confession time [again]. I haven’t actually run or done anything since my “race” on August 7.
I know I need to get back on the treadmill, especially given the amount of stress I am currently shouldering. I know, I know, I shouldn’t be trying to do it all on my own. However, it generally takes me falling flat on my face before I actually ask for help handling, well, anything. It’s just the way I’m programmed.
Because I won’t be able to do the race I signed up for on 9/10 [thank you, Moyamoya], I’ve decided I’m just going to go with it and do stuff at my own pace. I still plan to try to get to Arlington to pick up my race packet, because hey – free t-shirt.
better healthy again, I’ll start training for actual races again. Until then, all I can is do what I need to do to feel better about the person preparing for major surgery.
Linking up to three pugs & a baby for Training Tuesday.