I couldn’t run yesterday because I got a substitute teaching job, then went to my regular job, then my oldest son’s middle school open house. Therefore, my weekdays’ back-to-back, short/semi-long/short runs had to be adjusted to short/semi-long/rest/short runs. Actually, I got a sub job today as well, but when I arrived to the high school, I learned the assignment had been cancelled. So, there I was, awake, coffee’d-up, husband getting the boys off to school . . . IT WAS TIME TO RUN. (First I returned home and changed – can’t very well run trails in heels!)
I ran into Wood Canyon and up Cholla to West Ridge for an out-and-back to Top of the World. It’s my best short run route – lots of elevation for a relatively easy run. And I LOVE elevation (in a sicko kind of way.)
The weather was warm and the skies blue – my favorite running weather. I earned quite a sweat running up Cholla Trail. And then, though I ran just a tad faster than my regular pace, I felt like I wasn’t working hard enough. Running to Top of the World almost felt effortless. I know that sounds crazy, but this route used to kill me. Today, I kept thinking, “work harder, you’re not working hard enough.” And so, here and there, I’d pick up my pace some, both on the uphills and downhills. I found quickening my pace difficult, but it didn’t “hurt.”
Hehe, I'm imagining you in heels but it aint working for me :)
ReplyDeleteThat's so funny Johann. Before I was a runner, all I ever wore was heels.
DeleteI mean, as far as shoes goes. I wore clothes too. LOL.
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