Holy buckets.
I was so excited to go for a run today. Thinking I would put in about 5 miles or so and looking forward to the chilly Central Park air, I suited up and headed out. An hour and a half later? Eight miles! Actually, 8.84 if we're being specific... which we totally should, because that's nearly NINE!
Pacing was comfortable, breathing was good, form was at the very least acceptable. Learned some new tricks from my running buddy and had an altogether awesome experience. Not to mention the added bonus of giggles when I finished -- strong!
Feeling confident and much less leery regarding the upcoming races. Wheeee!
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