Day 94 - Dragging

Today finished out Week 2 of Booty Camp, and boy was it less than awesome. The weather in Seattle has been shit-tay, and it makes waking up, nevermind running, a serious drag. I woke up the last two morning at 5:52am - thus 5 minutes late to Camp, missing the warm-up run. Once present and accounted for, I just simply haven't been meeting the workout with the same kind of vim and vigor displayed in previous weeks. My fear is that I'm growing tired, and tired will beget non-activity. Gotta pep up!!



So let's mix it up a bit. I'll take my Friday rest day, but then Saturday take to the hills with Anne. It's bittersweet, as she's hauling arse south to places where the sun actually does shine, so our Adventures in Bear Scat will go with her. So we'll do this final hike together with positivity, energy, and certitude. Sunday I'll rest my creaky joints (they do seem creakier these days) and hit the pool with Lori.



So hopefully, by Monday, I'll be reinvigorated. A dry morning workout wouldn't hurt either.