Today I didn’t bonk because I didn’t even start.
I stayed up late watching the website I work for update. I napped during the day so I could get more sleep. It was all to no avail.
I woke up exhausted. My body rebelled at every step.
My third half in a month, the one in my hometown, was a definite no go.
And, despite feeling guilty about all the nice Facebook and text messages encouraging me this morning (thanks everyone), I knew it was the right choice.
My body wants no part in 13.1 this morning. And I need to listen to that.