I had a good 13K run this morning, at an easy pace. Since it was little on the cool side, (7C and cloudy), I decided to try running in my Injinji socks. (I’ve owned them for a while, but have put off testing them, as I don’t like socks, and avoid wearing them unless forced to.) They fit well enough under my KSOs, though they were a little snug – I felt as if my feet were tightly wrapped in bandages. It wasn’t an entirely unpleasant feeling, but it was decidedly odd.
Other than that, it was a pretty good run. It was one of those mornings (which are happening quite often of late, I’m glad to say) when I felt I could run forever. Now I know that I can’t, for all kinds of reasons – I’m only human, after all, and besides, I have to get to work afterwards. It’s a good feeling to have, all the same – makes me feel good to be alive.
I’m looking forward to my weekend runs. Tomorrow I’ll do a tempo-paced 10.5K. On Sunday, I’ll have more time for running, so my plan is to do a 16K or 18K LSD run.