Allow Me to Whine a Little

I felt horrible. What a lousy run. Allow me to whine for a little bit and then I’ll shut up about it. I never felt like I got my breathing down right. Both of my shins are hurting me and I think my shoes were a little loose, because my right big toe was rubbing and sore. I took McKenna in the stroller today.
Is it normal to have you worst day immediately after your best day?
Perhaps I should not have had the wine last night and I know I should not have had that steak, but…too late now.

Let’s hope this crappy run was just that and NOT the beginning of a plateau.