Week 6. Day 2.

I was supposed to run on Wednesday but do to work or whatever (Life) I didn't get to it.  I took a nice relaxing day off and I enjoyed it. 

Therefore I went after my Pilates reformer class on Thursday to the treadmills at the rec center gym.  All 10 (maybe 7..I didn't really count) were being used.  Thankfully the very last one was unoccupied.  Oh man though it was hot on that stupid treadmill.  My muscles were so sore fom the reformer class that I virtually felt that every step was a chore.  I ached to quit and postpone the run.   Throughout the whole run I was considering the repercussions of quitting.  I was So Tired.  I could barely breathe and I hated staring at the pool from my balcony view on the hottest corner treadmill ever.  I just envied the people in the pool.  I just wanted to do was go swim.  Not swim really, I just wanted to be in the cool pool and rest. 

Oh well..I pushed through and almost died but I did it.  I am happy I did so but it was a terrible experience.  Not bad enough to make me stop running.