The weather was freaking perfect. It was cold and breezy before the start so I’m glad I had my jacket, but I ditched it pretty early.
Miles 1 & 2 – Huh. This kind of blows. My legs are tight and, um, 13 miles? Really?
a bunch of miles in the middle – I feel ok. I’m not convinced I can do this, but let’s just take it one step at a time.
Mile 10 – I’m done. Seriously. Can I stop? I’m never doing this again. (Except I know that isn’t true.)
Mile 11 – Well, I got here. 2 more to go. That seems like a really long way. Wait…2 more…I have just under 20 minutes until my goal time…uh…this could be alright.
Mile 12 – DAMMIT my feet hurt. One. More. Mile.
Mile 13 – Let’s GO.