Ever have one of those days running where you feel great?  You charge up every hill and never get out of breath.  When I took Bailey for or evening walk/jog tonight, this is how I felt.  Up until that point I was almost talking myself out of running, but the way I felt running with Bailey, I knew I had to run later in the evening. 
It was a nice evening and I had thoughts of hitting the golf course near my with my head lamp.  However, I got sucked into a 2 hour episode of Law and Order.  I figured I’d let my dinner settle for an hour before hitting the treadmill.  It wouldn’t be as fun as a night time run on a golf course, but at least I get in a run.
1 minute into the run and my treadmill stops while it emits a high-pitched alarm.  I shut it off and restart it.  This time I make it 4 more minutes before it stops again.  If you’ve ever run on a treadmill before, the last thing you want it to do is stop – without warning.  After nearly breaking my lower back, I decide not to take anymore chances.  No, I didn’t decide to hit the golf course after all and no, I didn’t decide to take the day off after all.  I saw my bike sitting on my trainer and decided to do a little cross training by riding for an hour. 
I’m happy to say that I didn’t let not getting my run in bother me either.  I don’t have plans to “make up” that mileage either.  This was a cutback week, so I don’t think there’s any real difference between 35 miles (with a bike ride) and 43 miles.  The main thing is to be fresh as I attempt to increase my mileage the next 3 weeks. 
Finally, happy 66th birthday to my dad.
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