I did not work out even once this week, until this morning. I ran 7 miles with Caroline on Lady Bird Lake. She actually did 12, but I had an 8:30 car appointment, so I just ran the first 7 with her. According to her Forerunner, we did 11:30 miles, which is pretty good for me. It felt good to be active again.

This week has been nuts at work, so my training fell apart a bit. That and Skylar was super cute curled up on me a couple of mornings, and I just didn’t have the heart to move him so I could get out of bed and get to the pool. I opted to snooze with him instead. This coming week will be better.

I’m at the point where I need to know what I’m doing with my training beginning the week after Thanksgiving, and I really don’t have a plan yet. I just haven’t had the kind of time I need to really think through the next seven months. That will end up being my Turkey Day project.