This week has been...
well.
it's been a week.
The restaurant was closed on Monday for the 4th (it's their 100th year in business so they were the grand marshals for the parade) so I had the day off, which meant that I got to run the 5k race. Did that.
Tuesday is one of my rest days, so no problem there either! Half of the kids had their annual physicals (where I asked the doc about getting their iron levels tested since mine were so low and because of some dietary stuff, coupled with DS1's overall lack of improvement during XC last year) and the doctor politely blew me off. "Well if their times are getting *worse* and their not super tired all the time, it shouldn't be that. Their heart rates sound great, so they are unlikely to have low iron." I'm sorry. WHAT? You can now tell someone's ferratin levels via stethoscope? Well that's a new one to me. In the end, he did write them orders for the blood testing but said that the insurance may or may not cover it. Which means I'm going to have to call the lab. Yes. CALL.
Wednesday (3 miles) was a work day. And during lunch DH texted me to ask if I could please run his baseball practice for him so he could finish a job. Oh and also the assistant coach's kid has Covid, so it'll just be me. This means that I worked, came home, changed my clothes and shoved food into my face and then turned right back around and went to baseball. And got home at about 8. So that was an almost 13hr day on my feet. So I did NOT do my run.
Thursday (3 miles) work on Thursdays. But it was hot basically all day, and no assistant coach means that I am now the assistant coach, so instead of doing my run in the evening, I coached first base and kept 10 and 11 year old boys in line. And watched a parent from the other team talk trash to my husband and say things like "Yeah, you better walk away. You wanna fight? You're probably paying this ump." Over local, small-town, county-level rec-league baseball. For 10 and 11 year olds. Good times.
Friday (3 miles) work again, and then PT. I was instructed that "Next week you need to run more so we can make sure what we're doing is helping" because oh look I didn't run all week. The kitchen has been super hot this week, and I've been exhausted when I get done. On Friday it felt SO GOOD to go outside after work...like the temperature was great. Except it was over 80 out.
Saturday (rest day) looked a lot like Friday. Hot. 700-ish pie crusts, and my shoulders/arms/wrists were absolutely shot by the time I got done working. Allegedly things will slow down on the pie-front starting next week. We'll see if that happens. Then we watched the new Dr Strange movie. I'd seen some less-than-impressed reviews about it, but I know that Marvel films can be polarizing, so I usually don't get too wrapped up in them. But wow were all the things they were saying pretty much right on the money. I feel like it could have been so much better.
Sunday (today) is supposed to be 5 miles, and I'm probably going to force myself to do it. And THEN, I'm going to change which day my training plan weeks "start" on so that I run on my days off of work. I had thought that I would do better by keeping my rest days set to my days off of work so I could have a full and complete day OFF, but what I'm finding is that I'm so tired by the end of the work day, and there's still so many other things that I have to do, that it's really hard to work and then go run. So there's definitely an adjustment to be made there.