It's been a long harrowing week. I got back from San Francisco's conference at 2:30 in the morning on Sunday. What that meant was my weekend was shot for running. However, I did reach my goal of a long run this week at the conference itself. It was ugly. I mean REALLY ugly. But I did it; I'm proud of it, and I'm making note of it.
Monday: 4 miles
Wednesday: 10 miles (though really I walked virtually ALL of the last mile. I'm still counting it because I wanted to quit so many times from mile 8 on). I hung in there and did the distance.
Thursday: 4 miles
I think I've come down with a cold. But I'll do what I can to keep moving forward. Syttende Mai is in FIVE weeks. I'm not nearly as ready as I once thought I would be. Oooops.
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