Training of Late

Training has gone to the pot, shall I say. I almost wish I had nothing to do and no life so I could focus on my training, and not when is the next time I can squeeze a run in. Almost makes me wish I fell in love with running much earlier in my life. I would be at least a bit more experienced in balancing running into my life. Weather predicted seems I may be headed to the rec center for dreadmill runs for a few days. We shall see.