20 miles, baby.
3rd times the charm, I guess.
Hmm... maybe it was more than 3 times that I SAID
I was going to run another 20 miler.
That is neither here nor there.
The point is, it sucked.
Oh wait, I mean the point is that I did it!
(AND it sucked)
I started at 7pm.
It snowed earlier today- but not a lot.
Still, snow after people have walked on it gets slippery.
That was actually good.
It kept my pace slower.
I did 12 on my own and made a quick little pit stop at home.
I then met up with a couple of lovely ladies to do the last 8.
So grateful to them- if they had not come out to run
I would most likely be blogging some excuse about why
I once again did NOT run my 20 miles.
Now I have two 20 milers done and I feel good and ready.
Bring it on, Goofy.
I'm not scared of you.