Last night I was plodding along - in one place - on the treadmill. Army Son was out doing his Christmas shopping and the kiddos were playing upstairs. I hadn't gotten out in the morning so I had more miles than I wanted to put in yet to do.
That was kind of the theme of the entire run. I simply couldn't get into the right state of mind. I was thrilled when a delivery interrupted the run. I was happy when LBM needed a diaper change mid run.
It just wasn't one of those kind of runs.
Day# 227 ~ 3.5 am rum
This morning however, I popped out of bed to get S'ghetti girl off to school. LBM slept through it all.
Army Son was still in bed asleep. So I did what any running mom would do.
I quickly pulled on my gear and ran out the door.
Now this morning was one of those runs!
The bonus: they never even knew I was gone.
Have you ever done that? Left kiddos in bed to go for a run?
please note that there was still a semi-grown up available for a screaming little kiddo who might wake up