Notes
My training log has turned into a horror story. There is something scary around every turn each time I lace up my shoes lately.
After taking yesterday off I thought that I would be able to wrap up this week with the solid tempo run that I punted on last Tuesday. In retrospect this was a laughable idea. My legs are not at all recovered from my last couple of outings and I am thinking that all the climbing I did on Friday with John and Karl took a toll that I was not even aware of.
And my left foot! It feels like it has been gnawed on by wild dogs. Both of the blisters I got on Thursday are in dire shape and even bandaged up they are pretty painful. I think I am having an existential crisis...