2013 is off to a rocky start. Nothing truly terrible happened (and I'm thankful for that), but I just felt really down and very little seemed to go right. Yesterday, my toilet decided that it hated me and flooded my bathroom. Twice. The first time, I did the only thing a mature adult could do: I sat on my floor, cried, and called my dad. (I also called maintenance.) When the water finally drained and I dried my floor (and carpet), I thought I was in the clear.
Then, it happened again. I doubted that maintenance would actually show, so I actually did the only thing a mature adult could do: I dried my floor, ran to the hardware store, bought tools, and fixed my own damn toilet. Then, I had a beer.
Hopefully, next week is better.
I'm happy to report that training seems to be going well so far. I went out for a 10-mile run with Stef earlier today. Even though I ran intervals yesterday, I felt good. After not having run anything farther than 6 miles in a few weeks, this is promising.
This week, I'm going to adjust my Smart Coach plan to give myself a rest day after this weekend.
Monday - Stretching, Foam Rolling
Tuesday - 4 miles (easy)
Wednesday - Tempo Run, 6 miles (4 @ 9:16)
Thursday - 3 miles (easy)
Saturday - 13 miles
Ten weeks to go...