Last night's run felt so freaking good. I'd decided against a tempo run since I'd gotten next to no sleep the night before due to a family emergency. I was going to run it at a 12:00 m/m steady pace...and I did...with little to no effort! AWESOME!
I did however get lost again. Quelle surprise. It was all good though, I knew my way back and truthfully I has zero desire to run down a busy street. My plain old boring regular route is awesome. It was hard packed snow and I just flew...and I loved every second of it.
I think the instructor doesn't like me very much...but that's okay...if speaking up get's me in trouble so be it. That's means you're uncomfortable with the truth.
Dang I can hardly wait for my next clinic...while a great person I just can't wrap my head around the route secrecy. It's weird.
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