I missed running the past five days, so I took the superhero legs out this morning. 1.8 miles, and I ran half a mile of it.
Now I'm sitting sipping coffee with ice packs on my screaming shin splints. *Sigh* Is it Wednesday yet?
Maybe tomorrow I'll do yoga on the deck, because I don't think I should run tomorrow. These things need to heal or I'll never make it across that finish line. That thought scares me and makes me sad. 3.5 months and I have a loonngg way to go. Getting nervous about it.