Last week started off with me realizing, at 8am Monday morning, that I had left my wallet at a gas station 2 hours away on my drive back from home Sunday night (and then spending 4 hours round trip retrieving it). Definitely not the way I wanted to start my week. It really didn't get much better from there and by the time Friday rolled around, I was beat. I put my long run off until Sunday morning because I really needed a day to just...be. No running around (literally or figuratively), no deadlines, no agenda, just going with the flow. Switching up my training like that makes me feel pretty guilty and anxious, but when I woke up at 10am on Saturday morning instead of 5:30am, I was happy that I had given my body the rest it obviously needed. Sometimes I just need to make myself stop so I can recharge and that's exactly what I did.
But I did do one REALLY big thing: