I Lied to My Watch, and It Cost Me the Run

I Lied to My Watch, and It Cost Me the Run

I was exhausted that day. Training had been a bit harder than usual, my appetite was bigger, and instead of doing the one piece of work that actually mattered, I scrolled reels for an hour, half-dreaming about other people’s excitement instead of getting on with...
Coming Home Isn’t a Backlog to Clear

Coming Home Isn’t a Backlog to Clear

I arrive home from a week of driving, exploring, walking, cycling, and running, and I know immediately that I’m tired in a way that has nothing to do with my legs — closer to a depleted battery than a hard workout. The causes are specific enough to name: a week...
The Word My Watch Uses When I Get the Sleep Wrong

The Word My Watch Uses When I Get the Sleep Wrong

Sleep after hard training isn’t one-size-fits-all. A four-hour ride in zone one or two barely registers as a load worth protecting sleep for — a night a little shorter than usual absorbs it without complaint. Twelve repeats of 800 meters above threshold, close...