i'm feeling fine, crosstrained good today, 5 miles tomorrow morning, no panicking.
but tonight, i'm getting a little work done, and it's going really slowly, so i start letting myself read running websites beyond the Proscribed Times (i had to get a grip, so there are now proscribed times: only allowed to read anything online about running either (1) last thing before bed, after laptop is closed, while brushing teeth etc., or (2) during breakfast, and not once first cup of coffee is finished.) (except when i'm on holiday.) (but i'm NOT on holiday now!)
so, right. 20 minutes of distraction later, i'm seriously contemplating buying a super wicking SILK top that people say is SO GOOD and comfortable bla bla bla, and is a mere 60 dollars. for a silk running tank.
mad-fucking-ness.
am closing tabs at lightning speed before i get sucked any further in. really, really, i promise. ugh.
My now rather dim recollection of running is that wicking attire does make a difference. Especially if one tends to sweat like a polar bear (as I do).
ReplyDeleteI wonder why Firefox thinks "wicking" is not a word.