Today was a rest day — at least on paper.
But there was no rest in my head.

I’ve got personal stuff going on. Heavy. No, I’m not ready to talk about it here. But let’s just say: I didn’t feel like running. Still, maybe I should have. Sometimes 10k does more for your mind than your legs.

Instead, I stayed still. Not recovering — just stuck.
In between thoughts. In between motivation.
Somewhere only God knows.