I’ve gone running THREE days in a ROW?? I know it says Day 2, but I did run a mile on Day 0, so it counts… in my book. Let me live my life.

It was another beautiful day in the Pacific Northwest, and I couldn’t let the sunshine go without being out in it! I was so hoping to get outside before work this morning, but I was tiiiiiiiiiiiired. So I opted to sleep in and went out for a run post-work. Back in the day, I was more of an evening runner, which is wild to think about!
Here’s what is even more wild, it’s day two (ish) and the negative self talk already started creeping in.
Why aren’t I running longer? Farther? Why am I so slow? Is everyone else who is running right now silently judging me?
You guys, why can’t we just let that crap go? I’m going to call it negativity, because in my mind it IS! We should be out there enjoying the run, whatever it brings to us. Sure, sometimes it will be harder than others, but just being out there is such a freaking win. SO. I’m going to try so hard not to beat myself up for running a shorter distance or shorter time. I’m going to stick to enjoying the run and embrace some of that good ol’ fashioned suck every now and again.
This is supposed to be fun, which means, screw the negativity, let’s DO THIS!
Out on the road again tomorrow (at some point)!

