The Handsome Man with Athletic Thighs
Running In Circles
 
Sunday, January 16th

Resting Pulse: Not Recorded
Weight: Not Recorded
Course: None
Distance: Zero
Time: N/A
Other Exercises: None
Weather: N/A

Comments: Angie and I spent last night in Bellingham, thanks to the snow and freezing rain that turned the roads into an ice rink. This morning, despite sleeping on a tiny futon, and despite Saturday's craptacular race, I didn't feel sore. My legs felt tired and weak, but there was no soreness. Weird. I think my poor running of late is more of a mental thing than a physical one. Now, I just need to figure out how to get over it.
 
Sometimes I feel like I'm breathing underwater.