Thursday - pretty big snow last night and I had a set of morning calls. Got out in the slush but nice sunshine of the afternoon. 7.1 miles. Ankle feels like someone is kicking it with each step but you sort of get used to it. I felt cruddy most of the run, but somehow managed to get quicker throughout. Must be the afternoon magic thing.
I have not kept a log this year in a Google Sheet like I have .. well, for the last 10 years. It doesn't seem necessary given I am not specifically training for an event. But my runs do get uploaded to Strava and it reports I am near about 350 miles on the year. That seems about right ... a lot less than what I have hit in January and February in past years of course: these months in past years are often ones of significant miles and motivation.
Friday AM - 7 miles back and forth on the ditch by the MS while the Eagles did some work. Teens for temps but a beautiful morning nonetheless.
"Scissors cuts paper, paper covers rock, rock crushes lizard, lizard poisons Spock, Spock smashes scissors, scissors decapitates lizard, lizard eats paper, paper disproves Spock, Spock vaporizes rock, and as it always has, rock crushes scissors."
Saturday AM - 6.5 with GW. We were grumpy.
In the p-lot at today's run.
