I got in bed last night at 8:25 PM last night. I was determined to get the sleep situation handled before my alarm went off at 5:45 AM. However, the night did not go that great. Baby G is teething and we have a few bad nights a week. Last night was epic. There were wake ups upon wake ups upon wake ups. Lots of wailing. Why Baby G?? Why will you do such a thing on the even of a 15 mile training run?
After a long night, the alarm indeed went off at 5:45 AM. It was a bummer. Stone Cold. After I got dressed and staggered into the kitchen for my Glowing Green Smoothie and Green Tea, who should arrive on the scene but my four year old wide awake before 6:00 AM. Love it. I mixed up his Ovaltine, set up the cartoons and headed to meet my running group. Once I walked out the door, I realized that the run was going to be rough. The temperature was high and the humidity was like a sauna even at 6:00 AM.
The run went well for 9 miles, and then there were three miles of barely making it and then three miles of gimping shamefully. It was embarrassing. I really haven't felt that bad since I ran Boston this year and it made me sort of worried that I can't handle anything but perfect conditions. I am only marathon golden when it is 50 degrees and West Coast arid. Bit then maybe that's my thing, and that's all I've got. I might not be mentally tough.
Another piece of the puzzle, is that I have swimmer's ear. It has been brewing since Wednesday, and I hoping that a good dose of the vinegar/ rubbing alcohol ear wash can resolve things without antibiotics. Surely that isn't making my run terrible. It's my ear, not my legs.
Better next week.
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