Not forever, just all this week. Yesterday I battled weather delays all down the east coast to fly down for a work meeting. The topic is contentious and I’m in waaaay above my pay grade. *muffled screaming*
This is something that would be an awful anxiety trigger, so I decided to preempt that by getting all my nervous energy out with a run early in the morning. The little hotel gym is a sweat box (aren’t they always?) but 30 minutes on the treadmill did seem to put me in a positive frame of mind.
The day passed fairly uneventfully, I gave my brief and endured the flood of questions, and day 1 was done. Only 2 more to go.
Running While Fat 