We have family in town. My husband's sister, brother, and his wife are camped out on our livingroom floor. It might sound cramped and annoying, but it's actually really easy and nice. The down side is that I've been eating like shit and drinking more than I would be if it were just Peter and I. Ok,the drinking part might be a lie, but I certainly wouldn't have ingested half a pound of chocolates in 36 hours, and the only thing better than dark chocolate is dark chocolate and wine.
Needless to say, I felt sluggish out there today, and the clock showed it. I procrastinated and didn't give myself any warm up time (I usually walk about a quarter mile before I begin) and it felt harder than it should have. I don't know why I don't do the things I tell my clients to do, I guess I think the rules don't apply to me. I'm sure I'll burn out or get hurt at some point and wish I'd been more diligent with my diet and water, my sleep and my stretching...
Worst run yet.