Meeting went on and on. Needed to get out and run despite my hacking cough and occasional shooting pain down my right thigh (from coughing too hard and potentially from a wee bit of lactic acid in there from the hills of Genval, see below).
Ran for 1:06 and got in 7.5 miles and got lost. So in the end I probably ran another 1.5 miles trying to find the hotel - which I did but not in time for dinner.
Missing dinner was actually a good thing as I had a glass of wine with the team (for my heart and to be social) and felt as though I didn't miss anything. These meetings sometimes feel like feeding frenzies.
Miss my heart rate monitor - need to replace that bad boy soon.
And by the way it was pitch black, great for seeing the City lights but horrid for being in a 100 acre park that you've never visited in the day!
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment