Last night I had one of the best nights of sleep I can remember. I only woke up once, and just for a moment. I don’t know what the magic formula was, but I woke up feeling incredible.
Riding that momentum, I hopped on the treadmill this morning with zero hesitation and knocked out 5 miles at a steady 8:20 pace. No bargaining, no dragging myself onto the belt—just legs moving and everything clicking.
I’m now sitting at 888+ miles for the year. Just 111.28 to go with 48 days left. I might not be in “building” mode right now, but I’m holding steady, and the miles are quietly stacking up.
At this stage, it’s beautifully simple: five miles every other day. That’s it. That’s the whole secret. And you know what? That is absolutely, unquestionably doable. This isn’t a mountain. This is a staircase. And every run is just another step upward. I’ve got the time, I’ve got the momentum, and after last night’s all-star sleep performance… I’ve got the energy.
This goal doesn’t stand a chance.
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