But on Thursday, Make Sure
[09 Jul 2020|8:57am]
Fucking birds, fucking humidity, fucking bladder.
<geek> chicky · blog </geek>
You can do it, put your back into it.
Fucking birds, fucking humidity, fucking bladder.
Musings about running and sweat, what makes a good shift, and what protein to have for dinner.
So I managed to drag myself out of bed this morning. I’ll say that it was warm. I started to sweat as I was getting my running gear on. I was swearing to myself that I probably should’ve run yesterday. But I went out and after a little fast walking for a warm up, I managed to squeeze out 1.75 km. it wasn’t bad after you get into a rhythm. But I still look like Tom Brady when I run. It doesn’t look natural.
How I think I look running.