Slow and Steady

So I know they say that slow and steady wins the race, but today my slow was like molasses. I felt like I was trying to move fast, and I'm going to blame the humidity, but it was hard to run. Six felt like sixteen, but I guess that's the way it goes sometime. Not to mention that I've already had a bagel and a granola bar and I'm still starving. Maybe I should have done a speed workout being as I'm so premenstrual. Just to let y'all know, have no worries about Virginia, my mom booked her flight yesterday to go out there with me- and she's already scoped out all the good shopping in the area! I'm feeling super blessed right now to have y'all, Mike, my mom, and countless other people to support my running hobby. Thanks for always being there- Lindsey