I was a slacker Saturday and Sunday and avoided the eight miles I was to put in as part of my taper. With guilt getting the best of me, I ended up putting the miles in with my good friend Karrie on Monday morning. It was nice to run with her again – we haven’t been running as much together she moved over to the dark side and started training for triathalons. The workouts she described sound absolutely insane to me – so let’s just say I have no intention of moving over to the dark side anytime soon.
Today I’ll be resting, tapering and pampering my ovaries. For you see, I will be in true Bloody Susan Marathon Form for the Sandy Eggos marathon. Four out of four – go me! This brings me much joy. A nicer person would avoid telling you how fun it is to change a tampon behind a dumpster or in a porta-potty. But I’m not so nice and I know I’m not the only woman who has this problem, lucky for you I’m just the only one who complains non-stop about it. Anyone out there have any tricks of the trade for running in this state of pure bliss?
Do they look meaner or is it me? They grow up so fast.