Notes
Got off the train, looked up, and there was the bus. It just arrived and was loading passengers. I could have easily gotten on, swiped my pass, and enjoyed my own seat to within a block and a half from home. Heck, why not? I had already put in some time on the bike this morning. At lunch I ran a monster session of 10 x 800 averaging under 2:50. I'm ahead of schedule for my first 300 month. Last week was huge, etc...
But no. I set off down main street jogging away as I often do. There are no short cuts. No cutting corners. If I want it I've got to go those extra 2.55 miles.
And for the bus? I beat it to my stop, just.