I'm sitting here at the computer - sweat drying on my skin leaving salt tracks behind - staring stupidly at the computer while my body thrums and hums with endorphins and my brain floats is a sea of strawberry cream.
Or something to that effect.
After another week of cold 'n' allergy lethargy, I woke to a sunny cool morning and decided to screw waiting any longer. I can't afford to - once again, I've procrastinated to the point where I'm going to try to cram in 3 hasty weeks of training for the St. Louis Go! Half Marathon on April 10th.
(So much for changing my ways.)
James and I ran together for a first few miles, but with different goals in mind, he and I split ways shortly thereafter. This coming Saturday, we are running the Pride of Kinston 8K and my uber-competitive husband has aspirations of placing in his age group.
Me, I just need to get some miles in!
I surprised myself though - 7.8 miles in 71 minutes - an average pace of 9:15 min/miles.
Enjoy your Sunday, y'all!
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