Thanks Busy. I was really happy with the run. I haven’t run that far since I started having trouble with my hips in March or so. Rehab stuff is paying off for me.
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No training today. Pullups and MP tomorrow. Hopefully, a run too. But, I’ll have to get up early to do it. My kids’ schedules have just gotten even more complicated with the start of football. Seriously, I love football, but football people are crazy. The time commitment is obscene. Last night I laid awake in a panic state–I don’t see how we can do it. With my daughter going one way with swimming and gymnastics… I work an hour from home. My husband’s job is demanding. And as it stands, I can’t figure out how I’m going to be able to make it to my Wed gymnastics class. That’s unbearable for me because it’s taken me months to get to the point where I can do some shit without hurting myself.
I feel selfish.
On an unrelated note, I think my body is actually starting to crave protein. Today, standing in front of my carb invested pantry, I had the feeling of wanting to gnaw on my own arm. I feel beastly. I settled on a can of tuna–not really what I wanted–but my arm is safe for now.