I'm such a mental midget sometimes. I psyched myself out so badly about yesterday's workout that I was pretty much destined to fail before I started. And on top of that, for some reason I couldn't get the music to play on my Apple Watch, so now I'm stuck doing a hard workout without music, which I literally NEVER do. More mind #######.
Anyway, did the warmup and the first set of 4 hills no problem, straight into the first mile, which I ran in 6:29. Was supposed to be 6:3x, but OK. 2-minute rest, then next set of 3 hills and my 2nd mile, this time in 6:23, still OK, but I was really sucking wind towards the end. 2-minute rest, 2 more hills, and then my 3rd mile, hopefully 6:15ish. I make it maybe 1/3 of the way, realize there's no way I'm going to hit my pace, and stop. I walk for maybe 10-15 seconds, tell myself DBAP, and finish the mile. I finish in 6:19, but it was a struggle. As I walk around during my last 2-minute rest, I seriously contemplate just skipping the last set, because I know there's no way in hell I'm hitting my 6:05ish goal for the mile, but I don't want to be a quitter, so I run the last hill and take off. I run for about about a minute and just stop. This hurts too bad, and there's no way I can run another 5+ minutes that fast. Walk another 10-15 seconds, again DBAP, then take off to finish the mile as hard as I can, pace be damned. I finish the mile in 6:25, which is pretty disappointing, but I finished it.
All-in-all, a pretty disappointing workout. That said, it was 70° outside, which is still way too warm for me, and my head was totally in a bad place going in, so I guess I'll chalk it up to a learning experience and move forward.