Monday, September 14, 2009

In which my iPod fails.


Over on my other blog, I've written about my completely inability to be alone with my thoughts. It's among the many, many reasons why I decided to use a podcast while training for this, so I know when to run, when to walk, and get to listen in between without looking at my watch every 10 seconds to see that I still had much farther to run.

My plan was kicking ass until about midway through tonight's run when the iPod battery crapped out. (Incidently, it stopped right as the crazy old homeless man was screaming at me, something about being fat, I think. Sigh.)

So, since I had no watch, I have no idea if I ran longer than I was supposed to or less than I should have. I tried to count my 90 seconds of running and my two minutes of walking, but I think my head defaulted to counting either my breaths or my footsteps. Oh well.

Shit happens, right? And I still got a workout.

How's it going in your world, Shawn??

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