The problem is that I really don't like running. It's very rare that I get that "runner's high" or "in the zone"... I just plain don't like it.
I don't like it while watching movies, trashy TV, sexy people in the gym, outside on the trail. I just don't like it.
So the fact that my coach changed my Sunday run from what I was going to do (a repeat of Friday) to a 1:50 hour run was not awesome for me. I managed to stay moving on the treadmill while I watched "Best Exotic Marigold Hotel" and get pumped for our India trip for about an hour and fifteen minutes. Then I gave up and went up and showered in the locker room and primped while watching some horrible Chelsea show on E! or something.
The bathtub in my apartment wasn't training properly this weekend due to a clog in the sink, so I guess I'm thankful that I now belong to a fancy gym with towel service where I could clean myself up on over Easter!!!
I don't like it while watching movies, trashy TV, sexy people in the gym, outside on the trail. I just don't like it.
So the fact that my coach changed my Sunday run from what I was going to do (a repeat of Friday) to a 1:50 hour run was not awesome for me. I managed to stay moving on the treadmill while I watched "Best Exotic Marigold Hotel" and get pumped for our India trip for about an hour and fifteen minutes. Then I gave up and went up and showered in the locker room and primped while watching some horrible Chelsea show on E! or something.
The bathtub in my apartment wasn't training properly this weekend due to a clog in the sink, so I guess I'm thankful that I now belong to a fancy gym with towel service where I could clean myself up on over Easter!!!
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