Craptastic run today. I drug my tired butt and heavy legs up one of my hilliest routes... not sure what I was thinking when I took a right instead of a left out of my driveway. I still managed 7:44 pace with my HR averaged at 143.
The header pic doesn't have a number 7, but I couldn't resist using it. It captures what a marathon feels like... either that or they are all praying?
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They are actually praying...
I sort of thought that, but that's still what the marathon looks like IMO. Funny, I usually start praying at mile 15...
Maybe 15 miles late?
As I read in someone's sig-line: "Hope is not a concept."
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