The alarm went off at 4:15 this morning, and I pulled back the covers and got up, knees, hips and ankles creaking.
I hobbled down to the bathroom, washed my face, and thought, "Nah. I'm not going to run today."
I haven't taken an off day this week; I'm going out of town for the weekend and while I have plans to run on Saturday (not a long one, but a run nevertheless), I don't know if I actually will.
But this morning, in the bathroom, I told myself that I would run on Saturday, and that I needed the day off.
I left the bathroom and headed back to our bedroom, only to turn around, get dressed and go run.
Best decision I'll make all day long, I bet.
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