I was back to my normal lumbering start time today, and was in the still dark woods, with a full mile or more in my legs before my headlamp became redundant.

My legs were once again feeling good, something I attribute to TRYING to drink way more water every day. I’ll keep this up for a week, get tired of pissing six times a night, and give up, but hydration is indeed key for me not feeling like crap.

It’s also something I’ve been horrible about since I left a desk job, where my hourly trips to fill my water bottle at the cooler weren’t necessary for my optimal hydration; it was TOTALLY necessary for my mental health. As well as my want gossip, bitch, moan, and goof-off.

Anyway, this got stupid, sorry. I got a 6.40-mile loop in and sit at 18.97 miles on the week. I also looked at my month-end numbers and got 126.92 miles of lumbering in during September. *high fives self*

Once home, it was breakfast, espresso with Elvis, yard work, laundry, and eventually more Champions League footy.

Later.