So. Three miles. Damn. You'd think that three miles would feel easier than six. They don't. I think that the first three miles suck more than the last three. *Shrug*
Wierd.
Anyways. My training partner wants to add races to our schedule. He wants to run the Big Sur marathon the week before we run the Avenue of the Giants. And he wants to run the Army 6mile Mud run in March.
*Sigh* Not really my idea of a good time, running in the mud. And ESPECIALLY not running the Big Sur. THAT would definitely kill me.
On the three miles: I managed to run it about one minute faster than last time. So, hopefully in a month I'll get it down to PFT time. Fingers crossed. Else I'll just have to get a chit. =P
3 more miles tomorrow. Gray wants to push me, kill me, get my time down some more tomorrow. He already cut down one of my breaks! Jerk.
Waiting for the next rest day,
MIZZ WADE
PS double digits double digits double digits .... go
24.1.07
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You shouldn't cut yourself short! You shaved at least two minutes off of the last 3mi run and we're going to keep on getting better... but, yes, you are going to hate me for it.
Mwaha. I'll sing cadence if I have to. Watch me.
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