that since I just ran 7 miles on Sunday, that the idea of going for a quick 30 minute run today would be easy, wouldn’t you? So why do I feel like staying home, taking a bath and eating chocolate instead? (that would be eating *more* chocolate, since I’ve already had 3 pieces today. Mmm, See’s dark chocolate almond brittle. How I love thee.)
I already have the clothes on. I just have to get moving. I hate the first 10 minutes. Ugh. It’s horrible. And it’s cold outside. Waah, waah.
ETA: I know I’m supposed to come back raving about how glad I am that I went out and ran and how it felt good once I got started, but it didn’t and I’m not. It felt like my first time out — my legs weren’t sore at all, the just felt heavy and sluggish. Well, at least that’s over. I’m off to bake molasses cookies now!