Stepped out the door for my morning 12 miler and immediately realized that I had not an ounce of desire to run. I took one step forward, turned around and came back inside. It was/is inexplicable.
This is the first time in years that while being in really good shape, injury-free and on a high mileage kick, that I have had no desire to hit the road. Bored with training and running? I don't know. Any suggestions on how to get motivated would be helpful. Right now, I feel like curling up in a ball and sleeping forever, not death, but a really good REM sleep. Anyways, break-time, I guess.