W7D2: 4 miles easy, 8:55 pace
I had my game face on for Tuesday. Bryon told me that I needed to prepare myself for the frustration of the gym on Tuesday evenings. I have to say it was just tolerable enough to be considered relaxing.
My treadmill didn’t try to kill me. The people on either side of me didn’t smell. I got a parking spot in the parking garage. I could leave in my shorts and snow boots and my sweaty head didn’t turn into an icicle. No one collided with me while I stretched. I got home by 7:30.
While I’m on a roll, I should do those pesky taxes…