
...the whole freaking run at the cowtown marathon on saturday. ugh. and the brown dust was everywhere.
i did the 10k in 1:29 and limped across the finish line. lame, i am, seriously. i have hurt my IT band on my left knee.
so that day, north texas had winds gusting to 60 mph. i really thought we'd have everything forecast -- thunderstorms and hail, which usually means chances are good for tornadoes. the morning was really scary, too. it was in the mid-60s and balmy. creepy tornado weather.
thank goodness we didn't have any of that. just the wind...
in my face, the whole freaking way.
3 comments:
this doesn't sound like fun at all.
Those are the races that you’ll be able to tell people about for years to come. So you are da woman! I personally would have stayed at home, safe and sound.
War stories build character.... but please recoup your body. Congrats on finishing.
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