One of the weird things about running is that, sometimes,
what's supposed to be easy is hard, and sometimes, what's supposed to be
hard is pretty easy.
First, the supposed-to-be-easy: With the brain yesterday, I
headed to PF for an easy 5 on the belt. It was horrible. The air in the
gym was sticky and static, and I just couldn't get into a rhythm.
Despite running 9:35s, I was just praying for it to end. And when it
did, I was a sweaty mess.
Good day, sunshine! |
It's hard to find consensus on the finer points of
tapering. Some experts would say today's run was too fast and is going
to be to my detriment. Others say that you should reduce distance but
keep up intensity. And I've even read one person who wouldn't have me in
the taper yet. So I think the best thing is to be sure I feel fresh,
and that will let me know if I'm going too hard or not hard enough.
Tomorrow looks like an easy 5 -- the challenge will be in regulating my pace. Rest Friday and 12 on Saturday.
Total miles since starting the blog: 578.3
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