It was in the low 40's when I went out for a slow 5 mile run this morning. So it is THAT time of year.
The good news is that I was once again the fastest guy during my mile portion on the local track. It was all walkers and slow, slow runners so I (running a sizzling 9:30-10 minute pace) was king of the track. This is what aging is about. I am now truly running paces that I never imagined I would subject myself to. 20-25 years ago this would have been an 8 minute pace run. That was my really, really slow pace. My dialy pace was 6:30-45.
I am recovering from latest bout of 3-days-in-a-rowitis. My legs feel good again and I slept well last night.
I still have tonight's club workout. I plan to wear the works. Tights, gloves and cap. The works!
And later......
OK, back now from my evening 5 miles with the club. I ran 8 minute pace the track and felt very decent. It was cold but "the works" kept my ass from freezing.
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