Today I went out for an easy 35-minute run. It turned out not to be easy at all and in fact, it was pretty poopy. I’m blaming it on the heat and humidity, but really, I thought running was supposed to get easier as I did it, not harder. Ugh. I know everyone has off days, but usually I can come up with some reason for a run to suck. Not today. It just sucked by itself.
I got a swim in yesterday– but only half an hour of laps before the skies opened. I was swimming along, and thought to myself, “Gosh, am I splashing a lot?” Nope, that was rain. Eventually it was raining hard enough that it seemed like as much water was above me as below. The lifeguards gave me the OK to keep swimming since it wasn’t thundering but I felt awful that they were getting soaked so I called it and let them go hide indoors.
Running While Fat 
Sorry to hear tat your run stunk it up. No idea why it happens sometimes, but it never is encouraging.
Well, it’s still an accomplishment for me to have gone out and gotten it done, even if it stunk :)
Yeah, some days it’s just like that :(