Tuesday - not feeling it

The plan was to run up to North Head and do Mona fartlek. Felt okay warming-up, but just couldn’t start the session. It wasn’t physical, it was psychological - I’m completely burnt out of it, and just couldn’t fathom another one. So I just simply walked back home, and I actually enjoyed it. Bought myself some Weetbix and had a massive bowl (something that I’ve been wanting to do for ages), but interestingly, they were bland compared to my usual granola.