And I had to stop. I ran passed the train tracks and I was on my way back. My legs felt pretty good, I know I would have been able to finish those 6 minutes and maybe able to do about 4 minutes more, maybe another 8 on top of that in order to do 5k but I had to stop for other reasons.
The ice cream I had earlier wasn’t sitting right and I sadly had to stop to call for a ride home to use the washroom. I think I could have hit 5k, damn.
I’m not enjoying running yet, I don’t feel any runners high, it is still just a frustrating 30 minutes of forcing myself to run and not stop and go home. Maybe it will be better once I get past this milestone.