going to be so real right now: today's (slow) run was miserable. I didn't sleep well, so at almost three miles, I went to add up the time remaining versus the time I'd been running, and I panicked when I saw it was 60 minutes, was in disbelief, then realized I'd added the time to the treadmill and not based on what time it actually was 🙃 from then on, I couldn't calm my heart rate down again because I was so freaked out, so I walked for like 30 seconds or whatever, but it was bopping all over the place. I was going to run five today, but you know what? it's fine. with the stress of the storm and what ifs for this weekend, I'm okay not worrying too much about it, and if I want to run another mile when I get home, that's totally fine.












