Ahhh.... 68* (HOT!)

68*! What was I thinking? Here I am, post run, with a face as red as a beet! I couldn't run this morning due to a meeting. I told myself all day long that I didn't want to run (which meant that I really needed to run). I finally went late in the afternoon on a stomach full of junk food. It wasn't the prettiest run, but it also wasn't the worst. And, I was right. I did need it. I feel better now - less bitter, less defeated, less sad.
Stats: 5.5 miles in 1:01:25 for an 11:12mpm pace