Perhaps I'm a Runner?

Flash-foward several months again and I've discovered that this whole running thing is an addiction...and I've gotten Greg hooked. Muahahah. :>


Follow my journey as I prepare for the Chicago Marathon and get in tip-top shape. A far cry from my days as a fat kid that took like 25 minutes to run a mile in gym class. If only Mr. Simpson could see me now...

Saturday, August 05, 2006

Mini Mini and the Lost Mile

One question: What the hell have I gotten myself into?

Today I did 12. Without stopping. Mostly. I ran 10 and then popped some energy goo stuff just to try it out and because I thought I was going to die. The next two miles consisted of extreme dizziness, then my legs sprinting and my body floating along with them. So, yeah, I'll be purchasing more energy gel.

Other than that I felt really alone on a Monon full of people. Running's a bit harder without my wingwoman.

Distance: 12 miles.
Time: 2:03:39 (1 minute less and one mile than the Mini? Pluh.)

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