Interference

I'm working under an art deadline this week, which means I'm pulling triple shifts. On top of my day job and my training, I'm cramming artwork. I was swinging it all ok until yesterday.

I was so wiped out that I could barely keep my eyes open at the office. I had planned on going for my run immediately after work. I changed that. I decided a power nap would do me good and would only slightly affect my deadlines. I went home and gladly climbed into bed. A good hour and a half later I woke up to realize I had failed to think about setting an alarm and that it was now too late to get a run in without running in the dark. alone. Crap.

Ok, no big deal. We'll just shift my rest days around. I'll run in the morning and move my long run to Sunday. Flip to this morning.....

Crap. I slept through my alarm going off for a full hour. Crap.

ok, we'll get the run in this afternoon. I'll have to brave the heat of the day, but it can be done. Meanwhile, I still have a full plate of artmaking to cram in before my deadline this weekend.

Interference. It's the name of the game this week.