I woke up yesterday morning in a junked up mood. As I headed out the door, I was sure i'd be able to beat the blues on my run, but alas, the blues beat me. Sunday, I ran better than I've ever ran in my life. Covered 5 miles and it felt wonderful. Tuesday morning, completely different story. Couldn't even crack 2 miles. Wound up walking most of the way back home.
You wouldn't believe the thoughts of discouragement that hit me.
I guess everyone has their off days. I just wasn't expecting to come from the best run of my life and get slammed by not even 2 miles.
I suppose, it's all part of the process.
But, tomorrow is another day.
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