My run started off very well, I was singing a new song from the new Killers album and reflecting on the great day that I had yesterday. I was in my zone, I ran my first mile in 7:03 with a big smile on my face. The run was making me feel better just as I hoped, as I hit the two mile mark at 14:54 I was feeling "off". I quickly reached for the Level pouch in my pocket in hopes of cutting of the low before it got to bad. I kept running however, I was just about a half mile from home and wanted to finish strong. A quarter of a mile later I called it quits, I knew I was low and needed to walk the rest of the way. I took another Level and walked. When I arrived home I was 51, being low should have never happened. I should have ran earlier or not taken any insulin with my dinner. I will chalk this one up to being dumb, I know better. Tomorrow is a new day.
The Killers song I had in my head while running (GREAT SONG)