On the agenda for my run today was 10 miles. It wasn't supposed to rain until 10 am.
What did the sky decide to do? Open up shop at 7:20 am (4 miles into my run) and turn me into a soggy mess.
I was running with my new iPhone 6 and had to steal a few newspapers to use their plastic bags to protect my phone. Note to self: get something to protect my phone from rain/water/sweat/coffee/melted chocolate.
My run was slow. My shoes were soaked which made them heavy on my already hefty feeling legs from wearing heels all day on Saturday.
BUT I finished it. And that's all that counts in my mind.
Last week in my little running bubble:
Monday 11/3 - Rest day :)
Tuesday 11/4 - 6 treadmill miles
Wednesday 11/5 - 5 treadmill miles
Thursday 11/6 - 5 treadmill miles
Friday 11/7 - I usually run on Fridays, but I had a wedding rehearsal and dinner so I ran Wednesday instead.
Saturday 11/8 - 1 mile. I was at a wedding on Saturday and thought I could get in 5 miles afterwards. Ha, didn't happen. Too much cake in the belly. I'm not planning on counting this mile.
Sunday 11/9 - 10 long, wet, painfully slow miles done in a torrential downpour. I'm happy I finished instead of wimping out like I wanted to.
Total milage: 26