Monday: I was debating going for a ride but decided against because it was a scheduled rest day. Hindsight is 20/20. I should have gone.
Tuesday: I spent the day trying not to toss my cookies. I really thought I was going to lose it in a patient room during morning rounds. No, I'm not preggo, we are not even trying. I'm just sensitive to hormonal changes in my body.
Wednesday: I got out a rode. I did over 5 miles because I took the long way home. I'll clock it soon. I did it in 28:10. Not bad. There were two cyclists going the other way on the road and they waved. I sent sure if I was capable of waving back but I smiled and nodded.
Thursday: I did nothing. I wasn't suppose to do nothing. Wednesday was my last lecture of the semester and I just didn't want to change out of my pjs, so I didn't until the whip came home and we went out to dinner.
Friday: I tried to run. I was going to go for 2.6. My calves were burning. I ran the beginning and part of the end but I walked most of it. I think it took me somewhere around 36 minutes. I stopped a few times to stretch out my calves. I also allied that I had not ran since Sunday. Im going to make more of an effort to do bricks, just to keep my running up. I worked Friday night and tonight so I did not run during the day today.
Since my calf issues I pushing my fluids again. I have never beenone to take in many fluids. This is something that I need to work on. I now have a job that enables to go to the bathroom often, I need adjust my fluid intake.
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