A 2 month streak sticking to the plan ended this week. Monday, I didn’t feel all that well and we were working on a feature freeze for our software. So, I didn’t run. I told myself I’d make time Tuesday despite that being an 826LA day which takes 3 hours in the middle of the day, so I work early and late to make it up. (Totally worth the time and effort; the kids are amazing, but still 3 hours is 3 hours).

I didn’t run.

Ok, I said, I’ll start Wednesday and get some running in this week. It’s now Friday and I haven’t run yet. My 6 miler last Saturday was the last run.

It is really hot already at 7:45 am—I’m not sure I’m going to run today either.

On an up note, though, my quads and right knee felt very worked after my 6 miler and this unplanned break has probably been wise because they feel much better. Still, I feel slothful.

Ok. Now I’ve said it, I’ll just re-plan, let it go. No guilt, no judging. I’ll run when it works.