sunday sunday

I wasn't in the best state this morning. I think you can count that as an example of pms. I don't think I have ever been so affected before. My whole body resisted this morning to yet another run. I ran 7 times in the past 8 days. I have been working on my time on it. I got very close to my first milestone yesterday. I missed it by 13 seconds in fact. I really wanted to take the day of because my knees are very sore. They still are. My hip was hurting when I woke up this morning in an odd spot. No matter how I try to turn it wouldn't pop. By the time I got to the gym I already had side stitches. Did I mention I didn't even get the chance to grab some breakfast this morning? I was entirely resentful this morning of that exercise. I thought by finishing it I would feel better. Honestly I don't. I don't feel any better because I ran my 7th 5K in the last 8 days. I wanted to sleep in and not do any more damage to my knees for the next 24 hours.

I'm sitting on the patio and I'm cold. There are so many little things bugging me right now I just want to sit and not do anything. I'm not totally grouchy. I'm in fairly good spirits actually. It's just the little annoying things that are bugging me.