ORN: Today, I had one of those days where all I can say is "at least I ran." I was tired, my legs were heavy-feeling, and I had little energy. It might have been the Monty Python Holy Grail Ale last night, or it might just be fatigue. Either way, I am glad that's over. That's seven miles I'll never have to do again [1:09'44"].
Yesterday, I took a Mental Health Day; the family and I went to Mammoth Cave and did the Historic Tour. We had a good time, but naturally, my sick mind kept drifting back to running as I hiked 300 feet below the surface. What if there was a 5K race in the cave? Surely there are three continuous miles of reasonably safe trail somewhere down there. Oooh! Oooh! And turn out the lights! Everybody in headlamps. Or what about a Marathon? It'd never happen in a million years, if only for liability reasons, but it was fun to think about during the boring parts of the tour.
Claustrophia would get me on that one.
ReplyDeleteSounds fun. And great use of a Mental Health Day.
ReplyDeleteI need like a week of mental health days....I'm so jealous!!!
ReplyDeleteLOVE the Monty Python ale. I had it a couple weeks back and it was love at first sip, hah. Forget about those 7 miles.... wait what 7 miles?
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