Needed to blow out some carbon this morning and seeing how I am down here in the flatlands of the Tidewater it made sense. I did my first tempo-ish run in a long time and logged 15 miles on the Colonial Parkway between Williamsburg and Jamestown. It's a really sweet road and I was able to open things up just a little bit. Furthermore, even though I now have, like, 600 miles on the Hokas it still feels like they run themselves. Amazing!
This week turned out to be a bit lighter than expected but given how busy it was I feel lucky just to have gotten in 60. And, I suppose if you told me four months ago that a "light" week in January would be 60 miles I'd have taken it in a heartbeat.
Now, off for a full day of meetings!