I have 6 miles to run this morning. I don’t want to. At all. My shin is still sore-ish. My tummy feels meh-ish and I have to get groceries. At least I have second breakfast to look forward to after my run…I’ve got to fuel properly for grocery getting on the day before the Superbowl, it will be a mad house!
Good thing there is a stack of birthday cake pancakes and bowl of glaze in the fridge, I’d hate to see them go to waste!