Sunday Day Off

I set my alarm last night for 6:30, an hour before I was supposed to run trails at Burroughs Park this morning. Went through my checklist when I woke up this morning:

Body glide and tape
Garmin
Trail shoes
Valet key
Driver license
Towel
Deep woods Off

I didn't bring my cell phone but didn't worry about because I knew where I was headed. Well after driving down Kukendahl awhile and not seeing the Burroughs Park sign, I drove another mile or two and passed a fork in the road which I was almost certain I don't normally see so I decided I had missed the sign and the turn. I turned around and headed back but never saw the sign again. I called Coach Sara when I got home and found out that the turn was Huffsmith? I believe. Anyways, I could've slept in for the amount of running I didn't get in this morning. My achilles was a little tender so taking the day off was probably for the best. I fed the dogs, made a pot of coffee and watched the 2nd stage of the Tour de France instead of getting soaking wet running in this humidity.