Oh, no….this was NOT something I resolved to do. It was forced upon me.
But first, Happy New Year from sunny Florida! One set of my in-laws “winters” down here, so it’s a nice little annual vaca for us.
Some firsts on the first of the year:
The horror! It wasn’t merely dead, it actually appeared to be broken–frozen/stalled out on the same screen no matter how many times I tried to reset it. Panic ensued. Because I NEED my numbers, and I need them 100% exact and accurate. ALL the time.
But, I went….on feel alone, although my anal-ness in logging all my runs/times paid off, since I knew my basic pace if I just looked at the clock. I can’t give up everything, you know.
Part of the beautiful trail I ran. A little sun, a little shade, a little bit of hills,
a little bit of southwest Florida reptiles. Yes, I also braved this:
OK….Alligator as in singular? So there’s just one of these little friends lurking around? Doubtful. Last time I checked alligator was NOT the plural form of the word. The bonus: it most definitely made me run faster. Like PR faster.
Maybe it’ll work tomorrow.