Today was the first time I've ran since the Saturday 5K. My time really got me down so I refused to run. Let me just say, my body has been rebelling every since. I have no energy what so ever. And I've been in a foul moody since Monday. I admit, if nothing else, I should've just walked the last two days. The workout today was beyond pitiful. I managed .8 miles running, then had to stop and walk. God it was torture outside, I couldn't get my breath, and the sweat, it was like it was 99 degrees out there. So I gave up and walked the rest of the 3.1 miles. I think I would've been better to have gone on the track inside, flat as it may be, I would've at least got the running time in.
Oh and I think I know what is going on with the sick feeling. At about 1.5 miles, I stopped for water. I was walking mind you, so there was no reason for me to get sick. It wasn't but a few seconds after that I became really sick to my stomach. So Sheryl, I'm going to try taking a powerade with me or putting some recovery powder in my water. I think it's the water, because I'm so hot, the water hitting my stomach that cold is the culprit. I'll try it in the morning and see if that is the problem. If not, I'm back to square one, and I'll try other things.
