March 2, 1999=6 miles for the first time. March 2, 2007=10 miles for the first time. Pretty cool. 2 fears down, 2 to go before Easter. I was so overwhelmed I almost cried, but Boys of Summer was playing, and crying during such a good song is just a no-no. I'm going to be hurting tomorrow.
I ran a nice slow pace, as just finishing was the point. I was feeling very OK afterwards, I'm feeling a little odd now, but it's not my heart hurting. I'm probably just very tired, and any muscles I held during those 10 miles are probably revolting. You know how you clench your stomach during an exercise. It's probably something like that.
I woke my twin up because she is usually up this late, but it was too late. Oops.
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