57 mile week.
Nothing particular incredible about this week from a running perspective but kept plugging. Got in a 10 miler (+) on Sunday and did some work on the track on Tuesday with the early morning crew that meets out there. I do not worry about splits or racing anyone in those sessions but rather just focus on effort and breathing hard. 57 is the biggest volume week I have had in a year and I can say - I am feeling it: both the good and the bad. The good being I can feel that fitness that comes following fatigue. The bad being the fatigue.
Got in another 15 miles of walking. It is something. It definitely helps. Clears the head, settles the body in the evening before heading to bed.
Still alcohol free.
Saw Phish at Folsom on Thursday. I am not a Phish phan but man, those boys can play. And their light show is sick.
Played a gig on Friday. It was a marathon of four hours of playing, so another four on top of that with set up, break down, etc. It was a tad warm. I was knackered at the end of the day and nearly passed out by the time the fireworks went off.
Otherwise, it is the nice buzz of summer. Getting outside, working the yard, trying to stay cool. lots of vitamin D and naps whenever I can.