Tuesday was one of those days.
From the start, running felt disjointed, awkward, and otherwise off. These were amplified by the ever-growing dehydration due to heat and humidity approaching that of a well-maintained sauna.
We all felt it. Everyone that cared to comment indicated that he or she was having roughly the same experience, which was, needless to say, not exceptionally pleasant.
The truly disturbing part of it all?
That quite a few of us came to the same conclusion that this was exactly what we needed.
Motivational Misery. Got to love it.