This week was kind of a disaster. My legs were sore the first part of the week and then I was just too busy and distracted towards the end of the week. I'm disappointed with myself for falling off my plan so badly this week but I'm trying not to let it bother me too much. Life is about creating memories and at the end of the day, I'm going to remember the amazing time I had at a Yankees game with friends or at Oysterfesf, rather than the miles I spent alone in the park.
Monday & Tuesday: Rest. My legs were shot after 18 miles in Central Park on Sunday.
Wednesday: 4 miles
Thursday: Yoga. Every week I say I'm going to find a new studio and every week I go back to the same class that I hate.
Friday: 9 miles in Central Park
Saturday: Unintentional rest day. I meant to do a 5 mile run, but I started cleaning the apartment in the morning and all of a sudden it was the afternoon and time to meet friends.
Sunday: Another unintentional rest day – oops! I had 12 miles on my schedule and was about to head out the door when a friend called to offer me a ticket to the Yankees game. I had to say yes!
Total: 13 miles & 1 yoga class