This was it. This was the day I stopped running. Hey! Don't be so giddy a**hole. We knew it had to come someday. I was pushing myself pretty hard. Yesterday I did more than 10 miles and this morning I eventually did 5. That put me up to 80 miles for the month and has me on pace to meet my goal of 100 by going 4 miles a day through Friday. Manageable enough. So we can agree that the time was not as important as miles. Excuse me a**hole!?! I said we can agree...Thank you! With all that said, I felt guilty about walking. Whenever I got the time or distance reminder and it told me about the pace I was going I got mad and felt like running. I had made a conscious decision to walk today and save my body some wear and tear while still getting my miles in. By time I made it to the final stretch of the walk and was concerned about the pace, T.I.'s you ain't missin nothin came on and it said,
I know the time seem long, just try and keep strong
Put on ya headphones and rewind this song
Remember you ain't missin' nothin', homes
I promise you ain't missin' nothin', homes
That did it for me. I finished my walk at a leisurely pace and got home in time to tell you to f*** off. You have to be grateful for the little things. Ha! Don't say it...
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