Guys went down to bed last night around 7:45. I waited for Hubs to run off to the grocery store for essentials, then headed out for a run. I wanted to go for an hour and whatever mileage I got in, great.
I always start my fitness tracker, in this case Nike +, right when I leave my house so my first mile tends to be slower because of the walking. I like to walk at least a block before I start to run just to prime my muscles.
It was a warm and sticky night and I would bitch about the humidity but I feel like I've been bitching about the humidity all summer long so I'll keep mum on that point. It was cooler than I expected, the sun was mostly down and there was a nice breeze.
It just felt so damn good to run! I was afraid I would feel like crap, but nope, I was rocking it out pretty much the whole time. Welcome back to me!