Since the run would be shorter, I dared myself to take the uphill course rather than going the other way around.
I took the middle turn between the long run and the short run, not knowing what mileage this would actually put me at, when I reached the car. As I was approaching the car, ambition overcame me and I didn't want to sell myself short on my already shorter run. So I turned my thoughts off in order to not have them interfere with the decision I just made and turned down another trail to add the still missing mile and a half.
As I was nearing the end of the run, I of course started to feel much better and my form was improving. I passed a man close to the end of the trail, who looked at me and said "looks like you are nicely trotting along here". It's good he didn't see me any earlier...
But in the end, running is like eating pizza to me...even if it is a bad one, it is still pretty awesome!
And when I went to the running store on my way home to buy more energy chews and talked to the sales clerk, we got to talking about training goals. I told her that I love running on the Ice Age Trail and she said "oh, so you are more into the technical running". That comment made my day, because it made me feel like a bad ass :-) Day and run saved for sure!
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