Eagle eyed readers might have noticed a passing mention of a half marathon. Once in a blue moon I put up a post detailing a training run.
Yeah, I didn’t run it. Two reasons. My preparation was an absolute joke and it was ridiculously cold that day. I got up, took my shower got dressed, walked outside and turned right back around. If the weather was even reasonable I would have thought about giving it a go but it wasn’t so I didn’t.
It’s been three days now and if I ever feel even a twinge of regret about my decision I’ll let you know. I’d doubt that moment ever comes, though, so don’t hold your breath.
Eagle eyed readers might have noticed a passing mention of a half marathon. Once in a blue moon I put up a post detailing a training run.
Yeah, I didn’t run it. Two reasons. My preparation was an absolute joke and it was ridiculously cold that day. I got up, took my shower got dressed, walked outside and turned right back around. If the weather was even reasonable I would have thought about giving it a go but it wasn’t so I didn’t.
It’s been three days now and if I ever feel even a twinge of regret about my decision I’ll let you know. I’d doubt that moment ever comes, though, so don’t hold your breath.