It was the first time I was trying the Hammer brand gels, usually I'm a powergel girl but I read that Hammer makes a Hazelnut flavor that tastes like Nutella and I'm determined to track them down :) I was worried a new brand might upset my stomach especially since I didnt have any water to take it with but I had no problems and I quite liked how it wasnt as sweet.
I set up my app to yell at me if I went slower than 7 min/miles and put my "run like someones chasing you" playlist on and off I went... it was brutal. Hot, exhausting and I felt totally dehydrated. But I finished the 4 miles with an average of 6:58. I had to stop for two traffic lights which I guess gave me a bit of a break, but I dont think it does much in my favor considering I have to slow to stop and start again. I finished and had to walk for a couple mins and let my body chill out.
(4 miles fast...check!)
Then I changed my playlist to something a little more mellow and told myself I didnt care what speed I did the rest at I was just going to burn some calories (turns out I burned more than just that!!). I did another 3 miles or so and then started thinking about how I wanted to write my step-dad and note when I got home. I felt really guilty that yesterday was so busy and I didnt get a chance to give him a hug. I started thinking about what I wanted to write and the next thing I know I'm running and bawling. I'm not a big crier...have always been the type to keep things in. But I ugly-cried the entire last three miles home. I had sunglasses on and kept my head down when I passed people. I'm sure people just thought I was having a really crappy run. I was pleased when I got home to notice hubby had the kids out somewhere so I had a chance to compose myself.
(red eyes, red skin)
Not only did I have some fairly red eyes, but I had definitely gotten a lot of sun. I need to start remembering sunscreen it just seems to odd for May 1st! Running tan-lines are always interesting. I have a few different running tank tops which lead to all sorts of criss-crosses up and down my back. Then there is the white patch on my arm from my arm band...joy.
Then I got home and had to tell my 6 year old about Grampa. She wanted to know what the celebration was for yesterday and it was time to explain as best as I could what was going on. Tough moment for sure. Another emotionally draining day. I made a yummy dinner of Skinnytaste Bangin Shrimp on salad and also made a big batch of Skinnytaste split pea soup...I love her recipes!!
Total miles ran this week: 29
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