Ran 5, Indoors...miserable. one of which was a horrific stair experience. Wow. I'm gonna hurt tomorrow. Also did weights. Lots of them.
Then went back to work, (in what I thought was a cute baby doll sweater...) wherein an older gentleman asked when the baby was due. I said I was gang raped by a dozen donuts thank you very much I don't know the exact date...i just know I woke up and there were sprinkles everywhere...
Shheeeeesh...great segway into weight and running eh?
The way I see it...To run this thing with any grace, I need to off a solid 40 lbs. Totally doable. I hear bulimia's making a comeback. Nah...I'm going the points route.
Day one eventful. I think I should keep my eye on a lesser Ultra...say a 32 miler in case I've bitten off more than I can chew...who am I kidding, there is no "more than I can chew"....
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