I ran 15 miles this weekend in 2 hours and 53 minutes. Miles 1-7 were awesome, then I met up with my girlfriend Jessica to finish the last 8. Thank God for a running buddy because by mile 11 my ankles started hurting and I desperately wanted to just stop and walk.
And I just thought to myself:
What did I get myself into? But I'm going to do it, I'm not giving up...I will run twenty six point freaking two miles and I will love it! Okay, maybe love is an extreme word to use...but I will love when I finish it.
8 weeks to go!