The exercise in mental discipline of not running is often more difficult for me than the rigors of training. It boils down to the fact that I am dependent on the endorphins I get from running, and without them I start to go nuts. Fortunately for me I was able to get in 30 miles this week, on top of about 17 or 18 last week.
Regarding the pain in my big toe, I doubt it is anything overly serious, just something to watch as pain always is. I went to Las Vegas this week, won money, and got to run on a treadmill with a fairly scenic view of the strip. Good god I hate treadmills - I think my gait is ill fit to the challenge of running on a gigantic rubber-band. Regardless I got 5 miles in and ended up meeting a guy who I think runs with a club somewhat attached to speed river up in canada. I also got to get some new shoes with my earnings (alden Indy boots and loafers)
Through and through it was a great trip!
Look forward to reporting next week,
Sam
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