Team Booze Hounds just wasn't feeling it this weekend. Poor sleep and rainy weather doused all activity plans, save for my daily walks with Dobson.
The weekend kicked off with a Happy Hour spent with a child that someone actually entrusted me to watch while the parents went to a party. Said child went to bed early, but the parents took advantage of the free night and came home late and well-imbibed.
The late evening threw off my sleep, and I let a nice day on Saturday go without a run while a nap took over the spare time.
The bad weather came Sunday, and tickets to the Cleveland Cavaliers game took up most of the day anyway.
Only three miles last week. Pathetic. Let's call it a rest week.
Today doesn't look too promising, as yesterday's rain has carried over for a demotivating morning. However, the rest of the week looks promising. Let's get our heads out of the puke bucket and hold them high in hopes of better running ahead. Cheers!