Took an easy run out hard just to get breathing back. Felt really sleepy today. All just a blur.
Went to the temple for Krishna’s birthday. Despite sleeping for three hours in the afternoon, was still tired. On Sunday, feeling a little better in the foot with the pain moving to the top. My mom did not object to me driving Samir to the temple! That’s a win.
McClanahan says there are 97 days of running to go and that we must function as a team and have commitment and stuff. Then we did a stupid hill workout. I hate hills. The worst was working on AP Lit summer assignment until 12:20am while netting less than 6 hours of sleep. I hate to turn my TV off the whole day! That meant no Olympics.
EDIT: McClanahan was so off. Should be 101 days.