I am feeling like one tough sheila.
I thought I would go out for a run tonight, as my DOMS had settled. My blisters have not quite healed, though.
But I sucked it in and went. I pushed myself. It was kind of like a tempo run – my stride was longer and faster. I was quite out of breath when I finished, with a stitch. Good pain.
And dagnammit, I enjoyed it. I ran into my old running coach at prinny and it was good to see him, he was duly impressed by my run so soon after trailwalker.
I am hanging out for the sytycd finale.