My Puke Should Warn Off the Muggers

Ok, so how embarassing? People finally are watching and for the first Wednesday in a month I can't make it through my timed 3 mile. I tried, I really, really tried! I took Mouf out earlier did a little walk felt okay. Then I got geared up, said to myself, take it slow....by the time I rounded the corner (maybe 20 ft from my front door) I was drenched in sweat, not the good sweat either. I mean I don't usually sweat that hard until at least the 2nd stretch of my run. After it took me like FOREVER to round the park I decided to head home. It could have been the massive restraint I was using not to belt out the Legally Blonde Musical (which would have been a unexpected delight to all the park goers!) but being dizzy means to head home.

Soooooo.....ugh and I shutter typing this....IF, big IF, if I am feeling better tomorrow I am going to do a solid mile in the morning before work. IF I'm still ill in the morning, then Friday before work I'll do a solid mile. And we're rainchecking the timed 3 mile for Sunday. Ben has a gig therefore date night has been reschedule for tomorrow night. Which should include a nice long walk...oh duh! Ben will be with me, I can go out late.