Friday, September 12, 2014

Pacing Fail

Ah, the beginning of a run. The wind in your hair, light on your feet, easy-breathing... rainbows and ponies. Yay.

But then you enter the 3rd minute of your run. DOOM. Just kidding, I usually get about 10 minutes in before Doom visits.

Sometimes Doom sends his friendlier cousin, Impending Doom (This is when you suddenly know, deep down, that pain is coming. Eventually. You just don't know when. And your mind has nothing to do but think about that).

Don't worry. Doom will overstay his welcome and be incredibly rude and annoying, but eventually you'll finish your workout and take a nap and all will be good again.

The worst part is when Bliss shows up. Bliss is an a-hole. Bliss makes you run a 7:30 pace through rainbows and ponies when you very well know you don't run anywhere near a 7:30 pace. Then this happens:


SURPRISE!! 
Sometimes pacing is so hard.  



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