Yesterday morning I met L at Bootleg Canyon for a three hour loop run. That place is incredible with its pristine desert landscape and its undulating single track trails. Yes it is rocky, but that just makes the running more interesting, something to break up the monotany. I sure wish I could get out there more often.
Trail running definitely clears the mind more than street running.
When I am street running before work I keep thinking, how soon will I get back so I can get ready for work. That isn't really the stress-free mindset I am looking for.
In two weeks I will be running a 25 k (15 m) trail race out there called the World of Hurt. And no, it really doesn't hurt too much unless you fall on the rocks (wear long sleeves, gloves and leggings). I even wear water bottles on my hands to protect them when I fall.
I sure wish I could find just as diverting and adventurous way to cover 7 pounds of territory back to my personal goal. It really is annoying that all my clothes are taylored to fit best at 118 and below. As of Sunday I was 122.something. Remember, I am short and this extra real estate shows up immediately as extra inches right on my hips and thighs.
The food fest continues at work, but I will not be daunted. The walking shoes are coming with me again and today I will wear clothes that are "walkable."
Gotta get these pounds off so I am not carrying them with me on my race next week.
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