Sad Monster

I have been drowning in deep-ression for several weeks now.  It's been sucking all of the life, energy, drive, and tenacity right on out of me.  When I'm in deep-ression the last thing I want to do is break out my shoes and run, or walk for that matter.  So I've totally slacked off and haven't done much this month.  It's shameful really. 

But today I did 5 miles and only went 2 minutes over my goal time...let's see if I can do it again tomorrow.

July 1-12:  12 miles

I can't believe it's already July

Nothing amazingly exciting to report for last week's running except for I have somehow resurrected my favorite treadmill in the gym downstairs - bringing it back to life since it's been on the fritz for the last few weeks. But, it only will start after a few trys and a light touch. And, since I don't like running outside anymore due to afore-mentioned birds, I tend to get my TV time in while running. However, tonight I am going to drag Carrie out for a jog either before or after she attempts to use her neti pot for the first time. And then.... on to watch the train wreck known as The Bachelorette. It's so bad I can't tear myself away.

July 6 = 6

July 7 = 5 (I should have kept the pattern going)

July 9 = 8