My ankle is feeling 100% better... my phantom injury has healed itself. Seriously I have no idea why it was hurting or what I even did to hurt it in the first place.... it all happened while I was sleeping.
While I was sleeping.. sounds like a good name for a horror movie.
I ran last night... not far... with my 1 minute walks in between it worked out to about 2.5 K.
The plan was to run tonight. I wasn't going to go to the same place I've been training for my run July 1st. Instead I was thinking of heading out into the country to see how far I could go without stopping to walk.
It would be awesome if I was close to the 5k mark... but if I can only do 2.5 then that is better than I did yesterday... so all would be good.
BUT, it is raining... I would get wet.... my feet would be wet.... then I could get cold....
whine, whine, whine....
Honestly, these thoughts only ran through my head for all of 5 seconds..