*sigh* addicted, yet self sabotaging (Read 589 times)

Well, I am apparently addicted to running, according to my friend who got me back into it... I have been grumpy since yesterday because there is a high particulate advisory where I am and my husband scolded me for even thinking of running outside (I'm sensitive to pollution if I run it = asthma, and even if I medicate, you got to wonder about breathing in all those particles ) So I got ready to go to the gym - threw my gear into the gym bag, went to a meeting, ran an errand, scuttled off to my appointment with the Dreadmill....go into the locker room to change....only to discover that I apparently failed to throw the most important bit of gear in the gear bag. I forgot my shoes. *grumble* I'm even more irritated now.

Heh. My wife noticed (quite vociferously, too) that when I was tapering for the mary, I was a real pain in the a$$. Go figure. 'Course, I'm still not sure how that time frame was much different than any other.....