Woke up early, but drifted In and out until 11. Drug myself out of bed after the banging in the backyard would not stop, thanks to the oldest.
Got in 5 miles, it could have been either 10 degrees warmer with the wind or 5 degrees warmer sans the wind. I always forget how much I hate running in the gusts. Until a gusty day is upon me. I’m at the point in the month with my hormonal shifts that not only do my moods suck, but my runs do as well. I hate these times. Sluggish, grumpy, pissy and mean. No weights today. Tomorrow I’m shifting to 3 days a week vs my split routine I’ve been doing.
Long day, ups and downs and I’m over it all. Night yo’