OA Girl is tired.
No other word to describe how I feel.
I hit 42 miles this week. Training is getting rough.
I did a 16-mile road run yesterday with my peeps down in Newport. Yep, and when you need to 16 miles in at 6 a.m., you do run in the pouring rain. Thus, the small group. Only the “die hards” who need the training mileage. Let’s face it, on race day, it is rain or shine. As we say, “Suck it up, Buttercup!”
And, today, I ground out a three-hour trail run in the Blue Hills. I chose the Skyline Trail. Bad idea. There were some places that I knew if I fell, I would have broken bones or if not more, get seriously hurt. At moments, I was getting very dizzy.
Not a good idea when running alone. But, when you picked the path, you keep on keeping on.
At least my color coordinated outfits remain a consistent staple!
I like pond selfies for some reason, and oh, look, after you just climbed that steep hill, what a beautiful view of Boston. Moving on…
Trail running is very demanding on the body. There is no question. I think it shows in my face. I don’t look so “chipper” anymore.
I really like to find ponds to sit next too. Forced break.
This past week I was able to get in a run at a new place. I stayed at the Motherhouse of the School Sisters of Notre Dame in Wilton, CT as I had client obligations. Now, I have stayed at a ton of motherhouses during my career and never have I seen a “Nun Pool!” Pretty cool. A bathing suit is coming with me next trip up.
I switched up my race plan. The marathon that I had planned for September 9 is on the same date of a client Board retreat that I need to present at. As the fates would allow, I found a trail running festival up at Jay Peak, VT on Labor Day weekend. So, I signed up for a 22-mile trail race.
God, help me.
And, of course, my 50K is almost a month away.
God, help me even more.
I may need to start going to church at this rate.
This weeks mileage will be about the same if not more.
I just cannot wait for the taper at this point. In fact, I am praying for it.
One thing is certain, my body has slimmed down quickly.
As you can see by the length of this post.
The training is just beating it out of me.
Well, a hammock is calling and I must answer.
Off to sleep.