I had a 5 mile run planned for this morning. It was drizzling rain when I got out of bed. No problem, I can run in a little rain. By the time I put my clothes on and gathered up all my crap, it was pouring outside. I’m not going to run in a downpour. Last Saturday I was a mile from home when the clouds opened up like that and it was miserable. My dog was wet the rest of the day.
I’m clearly neither a devoted runner nor an Oregonian if I use rain as an excuse not to run.
Too bad I don’t get to eat those extra calories today. I’m all about maximizing the amount of food I can shove into my gob. (Refer to this week’s “Stomachache” post.)
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