When I only have weekends to run in the daylight they start to take on far too much significance. From the middle of the week I think about it, just so that I can be certain that I will make the most of the day. Everything is invested in this one run. It must be perfect.
Well, there’s nothing like putting pressure on yourself is there? If everything did turn out perfectly, this would be great, but if the run’s not perfect (and inevitably it isn’t) then I feel let down and miserable. Or even worse than that, I spend so much time tying myself up in knots about going out at the perfect time on the perfect route, that I don’t even get out of the door…
Today I wasn’t going to fall into that trap. Today was all about running a familiar route and appreciating it. This is what caught my eye…
There were lots of autumn leaves...
...and lots of sheep...
...and some very serene swans...
....and the Green Man in the playground...
...and even more leaves...
...and the view that always tends to lift my spirits when I run this way...
...and of course, the aforementioned birdhouse.
A few weeks ago, PeopleRun wrote about rediscovering your running mojo and included my contribution – Run somewhere different, preferably somewhere scenic. Only about half a mile of today’s run was somewhere scenic, the other 5.5 were on the road, running (for the most part) the same routes that I hack out time and time again. I do stand by my own advice, but wonder if maybe sometimes it’s a question of looking around you and appreciating what you see?
PS. After my last apologetic post, abradypus asked that, if I found my missing running mojo, could I send some her way? I’m not claiming to have rediscovered mine (just as one swallow doesn’t make a summer, one run does not make a regular training routine), but I hope that this morning’s run helps both of us.
Travelling Hopefully 
Great blog! I now have high hopes for my run tomorrow to kick this lethargy I have had for a few weeks now, firmly in the butt! 🙂
So pretty! Sometimes a smidge of mojo is all it takes.
Autumn is without doubt my favourite time of the year – and not being able to run is so frustrating so thanks for sharing your photos and congrats on refinding your mojo!