Sometimes it just...clicks.
I headed out in the afternoon chill to get my run in during my lunch break today. It was 55 degrees and heading north there was about a 20-30 mph headwind. Yowza. But I wanted to get my run in (and get out of the stuffy office).
3.25 miles out in 30 minutes, 3.25 miles back in 20 minutes. I love it when that happens. As soon as I hit Fullerton for the turn around, you know what that headwind did? It copied me and changed direction so I was running into the wind, again, heading south. But somewhere I found my zone and locked in. It was like having blinders on. I knew I had that in me somewhere!
It felt good :)