Why?
Yesterday morning (Thursday), I awoke with a killer tooth ache, but did 6 miles nonetheless. But the discomfort was too much for eating. I was eventually able to see an oral surgeon, and at 4:30 yesterday afternoon, out goes the tooth, in goes some stitches, and back home I go, in some discomfort and a noisey stomach from not eating.
So this morning, temperatures in the single digits, a sore mouth, and a still empty stomach, I sucked it up and did three miles. Three miles...ONLY three miles. I feel like a wimp.
Why?
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