I was itching to run all day today. I felt like I just needed to get it out of me. Unfortunately right before I was leaving work dark skies started to set in. I was praying for the storm to hold off until I got my run out, it was only two miles after all! I drove up to the trails and ran in. I know it was supposed to be a recovery day, but I just can’t seem to slow down. It’s almost harder for me to slow down!! My legs were super sore from yesterday, but I think the fact that the sky was rumbling and started to light up I couldn’t let my run my interruptted. This was MY run after all. I finished in record time, yippee!, but I knew it I should have made it a lighter day the second I got back to my car. My legs were s-h-o-t. The second I got home I turned on the AC, I know I know diva, and stretched for a half hour all while watching The Secret Life of an American Teenager, at least that’s what I think it’s called. The show totally wrapped me in and before I knew it my stretching was done and my legs felt connected to my body once again! Tomorrow, I have the day off. From running that is. How much runners guilt do you think I’ll have?