Day 25: Little Miss Zombie

Arriving home from work, I immediately went upstairs to get changed for today's  exciting obligatory Junathoning. I took a few moments to lay sit on the bed and reflect on my busy and stressful day. However,  the planned few moments sit down turned into a longer 15 minute power nap snooze. I awoke, startled feeling like a cast member from the Walking Dead (fantastic zombie series on TV if you're into Zombies or end of the world apocalyptic type stuff), my legs were like lead and my head felt full of cheap cotton wool- there was limited conscious thought and gradually remembered I should be running. I had also opened all my windows when I got home from work letting all the pollen in, so coupled with my zombie corpse like body, I had attractive bloodshot eyes too.

Eventually, after locating some running kit that didn't smell like death warmed up,  I was heading out on my recovery run.
Dragging my useless tired dead body into what could be passed as 'reasonably acceptable attempt at a running motion'.
Peering through bloodshot eyes.
Groaning 'when is it July'.
I managed to drag my aching limbs through 3 undead miles.

Good luck to all other Juneathoners on their final efforts this week. Only 5 days to go and this real life horror story will be over.



Miles:3
Conscious thoughts: 1 (go running)
Total miles: 127 yawn