- Jul 2, 2022
Maybe I’m biased writing this right after I get back because all I can think about is how hot I am. I walked into my house and proclaimed, “I’m sweaty!” To which my husband replied, “Isn’t that the point?”
It was sunny and bright. A long stretch of my path has no shade, so it’s just hot pavement. I should have tried a path close to the river but the point of living in the suburbs is to not have to drive to do my fitness. The hot sun heated the remaining magnolia blooms, perfuming the air with their sticky sweet fragrance, like shaking a potpourri sachet in the Cracker Barrel gift shop. My intervals were fine. I did need to walk a little in my last interval, but no more than a minute two times. Still running 8/walking 3 x3. It wasn’t my abs that hurt today. It was my glutes. Which is strange because my lower body is usually strong. To make my kids laugh on the few times they would go running with me, I would tell them to “draw strength from your butt”. They called me gross and stopped running with me. I am sad to say I could not draw strength from my butt today.