It started out pretty good. My 12-year-old son wants to run a 5k with me. Tonight was the beginning of his training. We did a run/walk (or as I read somewhere today a "rulk"). This was almost 2.5 miles in about 27 minutes. It seemed like a great warm-up for the tempo run that was on my schedule for tonight. After I sent him home and started picking up my pace I could start to feel that my stomach was not feeling the best. Of course, I ignored it and kept on going.
I was about 2.5 miles in and things started getting a little worse. I decided to start my cool down a little early and started slowing down. I only made it another 1/2 mile. At that point I had to stop and walk it in from there, almost a mile from home. I ended up doing 3 miles at an 8:40 pace. So it wasn't a terrible tempo run, other than it was a little short. The way it ended was what made it a rough night.
Yes, I had a bad run. That doesn't change the training though. Tomorrow is a scheduled rest day. Saturday I'll be back out running...and I can't wait.
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