I woke up this morning thinking... okay, so far so good... I'm awake and up at the right time.
And then I went downstairs to my car, where all 4 of my tires were properly inflated.
Wednesday is going to be a good day!
You see Monday... I woke up to my alarm and I uhhh.. must-a just rolled over and fell back asleep... and woke up at the precise time (5:19) that I need to be getting in my car to meet my running buddy... So, I texted him and asked him if it was okay if I got there 10 minutes later... he agreed. Crisis averted and I got my run in.
Yesterday, Tuesday, I woke up (on time), got ready and headed down to my car only to discover a flat tire. With a big ass screw peeping out of the tread. So, I texted my running buddy, asking her if she could meet me at my house today, instead of the half-way point we usually meet at and she agreed. Crisis averted and I got my run in.
Hump day never looked so good...