Three Days

Off. Weird. Now that I'm a real person life can get in the way a lot easier. I'm housesitting for my parents (still my house, whatever), but damn, having a house is a lot of work. Especially when I basically just sleep in it and nothing else. Tuesday, I got home from the Bruins game at midnight and went straight to bed, Wednesday we lost power during the ridiculous storm at 8:15 (right after I finished dinner) and didn't get it back until 1:30am, so I just went to bed at 9. Thursday I got home at 11 from the Bruins game and did chores then went to bed (where I am writing this).

Tomorrow I'll get back out there, and probably shoot for 8-10 miles. It's been a needed 3 days off after some high-intensity training the last two weeks, but I decided against racing this weekend because I'd taken so much time off. I'd be fresh, no doubt, but I don't feel comfortable doing that. I'll look for something weekend. Maybe.

(So, yeah, maybe the whole two Bruins games in three days was a major contributor to me not running, but I was going to run Wednesday if it had been safe out. It wasn't. At all.)