Hardest Part of the Day, Part 1: Around mile 8, just about the time I was jonesin' for a Shot Blok or two, I ran past a family pushing a stroller with a dirty diaper on board. As the wind blew with me, I endured ungodly chemical warfare for the next quarter-mile...could barely breathe. I hope those poor parents were close to home.
Definitely need new shoes, but too close to the fire to switch now. I'll power through the half marathon in a couple weeks and retire my shoes at the end of 13.1 hard miles; it's the way they'd want to go out.
Week in Summary | |
Tues | 5 mi |
Wed | 45 min tempo (pace up 5', 30'; down 35', 40') (est. 5 mi) |
Thurs | Skipped due to biblical flooding |
Sat | 5 mi (half marathon pace) |
Sun | 12 mi |
Total Week's Mileage: 27 miles |