Did I get my 8 miles in tonight? Nope. Cecilia was still throwing a fit. I thought I'd ride instead of run but this tiny voice whispered, "Rest, TPG. That pain means take it easy."
Thanks, Cecilia, for always keeping me in line. Cecilia, you're shaking my confidence baby.
As much as I don't want to miss out on 8 miles (nearly a third of my planned weekly mileage) I also don't want to hurt myself worse. Because we all know what a pain Cecilia can be when she isn't happy!
Tomorrow we have ladders at the track. I should be able to get 4 miles in there and if I'm feelin' it, I'll add another 2 or 3 to that. Saturday is 18 and I want to be strong for 18 and if skipping 8 does the trick, then so be it!
Next topic. So, um, I'm kinda dumb about this whole blogging thing. Sometimes when I leave comments for y'all, you e-mail me back with a response to my comment. How cool is that??? Uh, pretty cool. And my desire, since about 6th grade, is to be like the cool kids. So...yeah. I get an e-mail from Blogger when you leave me a precious candy coated, sparkly, bubble gum scented comment (they make my day, really they do!) I've tried to reply to those...but it says "No reply." Just for giggles, I send them anyway. Doubtful you get them, you know, since it says "no reply" and all. Figure that means, uh, no reply. You comment e-mailers, are you using another blog host? Any of you smarties that use Blogger know how to do this fancy trick?