Time: 2:19:06
Place: Too far back to count or care
Let's just say I had an inexplicably terrible day. Like one of those dreams where you punch/kick (or, what, run?) with no affect and the effort seems fruitless and wasted. The rational side of me reasons that it does not really matter, who really cares? There are bigger issues in the world and I count myself fortunate to be able to do one of the things I love most, run up mountains. On the other hand, the emotional side of me says WTF! I felt well trained, well tapered, had the right mindset and it just did not pan out the way I envisioned. Oh well, you win some, you lose some.
I need to digest the day a bit more before I write a report, maybe tomorrow. Ughhh.
