There’s strength in failing. It can’t always be back to back weekends of 70+ miles. Some people can. I thought I could.
I’ve been taking my head out of running. If it’s on the schedule – That’s what I’ll do. That’s what comes first. No matter how much I feel like I’m crawling, I can always find that second gear. Well – That’s unrealistic. I find out I’m human. You gotta break down to build up. But break down without going too far.
Ending February with 267 miles trained.
Compared to January’s – 272.4
I weigh the thoughts of – Is this really that hard? How is my body really feeling?
Then I look at my heart rate of 170 and I’m going 12:00 miles.
Something’s going on.
Antelope is coming – 3 more weeks.
The training is in – just got to hold it together.