My sweet hubby got up this morning at 5 to take me to the race. He cheered me on and bought me this shirt....
I was able to meet my goal of under 2:45!
So thankful God has given me legs that can do this.
It was so beautiful outside I thought it a good day to try my long run. I tried to do it on Thursday but that was a disaster. Not sure why, but I quit after only five and a half miles. Today I did 11! It took forever, 2:21:06, with a average pace of 12:46 but I am pleased. One thing I've realized...the Fitbit can't be that accurate. I don't think there is any way I did ten miles last week in 1:52:49.
This is the first time I've got that salty feel to my face afterwards. Wierd. Feels like fine sandpaper.