Too Much Pizza
Kind of a slow week
The weather in Denver has been unbelievable, usually in the mid 60's. You know its been a slow few days when someone opens with the weather.
I've been feeling a bit fatigued during my runs the last few days.
I went out for pizza on Saturday night. Afterward we headed to meet some friends at a bar. The kitchen made an extra pizza and we had the privilege to be the fortuitous table that scored the free pie. I have a problem, when there is food in front of me I eat it. Even though I wasn't hungry, slice after slice made its way into my mouth, down my esophagus to my cringing digestive system. I woke up for Sunday's long run pretty tired. After slugging through the first 70 minutes of the run with a healthy group of 15 guys, I only dropped off the last few miles. Ensuing the Fast Food Challenge I figured my unflappable stomach would welcome such a paltry task.
Next time I hope for a more compelling entry, but I'm a firm believer of not forcing things.
The weather in Denver has been unbelievable, usually in the mid 60's. You know its been a slow few days when someone opens with the weather.
I've been feeling a bit fatigued during my runs the last few days.
I went out for pizza on Saturday night. Afterward we headed to meet some friends at a bar. The kitchen made an extra pizza and we had the privilege to be the fortuitous table that scored the free pie. I have a problem, when there is food in front of me I eat it. Even though I wasn't hungry, slice after slice made its way into my mouth, down my esophagus to my cringing digestive system. I woke up for Sunday's long run pretty tired. After slugging through the first 70 minutes of the run with a healthy group of 15 guys, I only dropped off the last few miles. Ensuing the Fast Food Challenge I figured my unflappable stomach would welcome such a paltry task.
Next time I hope for a more compelling entry, but I'm a firm believer of not forcing things.
posted by Ofer Barniv at 3:42 PM
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