These past few weeks I've fallen hard into the shame spiral that is boredom. I haven't been hitting the trails as hard as I know I should, my mileage has fallen dramatically, and thus, my stamina also fell. As the date of my race draws ever closer, I do know what I need to do to make damn sure I'll be crossing that finish line.
Run.
I know in my mind I can finish, it's all up to pushing myself.
The juggling of life, family, and the general outpouring of a runner's sole (roll on snare).
