That’s what colleagues @ work are for

Already yesterday I was too tired to go on the track and did a slow 15km instead. Same indicators today. Yawning after lunch, hunger at 3pm, and general reluctance to go on the track to do 10 x 1000m in a kind of breath taking pace at 3:20min. The way from the desk in the office to the changing room was filled with considering the alternatives, going to that track and breathing out my lungs or continuing my walk right to the car park, drive home and take a nap on the sofa. I somehow tended to opt for the latter, if not, yes, if not colleagues appeared here and there and the brief conversations quickly turned to what training I was up to today. Well, saying “off home on the couch” isn’t relly an option, when maintaining a Super-marathon-man image. Read the rest of this entry »