So I’m just doing the Hal Higdon Novice marathon training program. I mean, it is my first marathon after all. So I had a nice little 4 miler today. I usually run a 9:00 to 9:30 miles.
Not. Today.
I met up with Sally, Tucker, and Guinness for their last 4 miles. We started around Lake Harriet. Little did I expect to be trying to keep up with the Friggin’ Furry Four-legger Express. I chugged along for the first mile or there abouts. The pain in
my chest growing as visions of EMTs danced above my head. I think someone mentioned the GPS (Garmin Forerunner 301) was clocking us at something like 8:15 miles or something absurd like that. Feh.
I had a go with Tucker pulling me along and Guinness happily following along. Like a little train. Musta been my fastest 4 miler ever.
And all ‘cuz Sally is trying to kill me.
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