This morning I once again got up at the crack of dawn to go running. This time around we started running from downtown, so we could run part of the Flying pig course. My pace was all over the place, which made me really tired and worried I might not finish. Plus I pretty much ran-walked about 2-3 miles. At 64 degrees the weather was nice, but our last long run was in 30 degree weather, which really is a huge difference. But somehow I finished and with a pretty decent time. And even though our goal was 11 miles I pushed for 12 - and survived it with a smile.
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