My alarm went off this morning at 7 and I just laid in bed trying to decide if I really wanted to go on a run or stay home. I have a half marathon tomorrow and I was tired from staying up too late last night. I decided to not think and just get dressed. I got out there around 7:30 and got out just in time for a good sunrise picture.
I started out thinking I'd just run 1 mile and then head home, but I got to 1 mile and thought I'd go for 2. I ended up running 1 and walking 3. I kept telling myself that it's better than nothing. Tomorrow I'll run 13.1. My 11th one! I'm sure it'll be slow, but I love doing it.