I was looking at my race times over the past couple of years (thanks, FRB!), and I noticed that on Saturday I was 20 seconds per mile faster than I was on the same course at the end of August, and I was 10 seconds per mile faster than I was on an easier course about a month ago. And I was 20 seconds per mile slower than I was on the same course right when I got pregnant (or the day we found out I was pregnant) in 2010. So that's good, right? And maybe I would have gone faster if I hadn't been about to finish my highest mileage week ever (though still not that high) and planning on running 12 more miles that day. But maybe not. Today was day 2 of Catherine-runs-in-the-mornings. I only did 4 miles because my quads were a little sore and because Eric and I are doing the Buffalo Run 25k on Saturday (but really 16 miles) and I only want 35 miles this week. Also, it feels a lot harder to run in the morning. Maybe because my body isn't warmed up from the day? Also - according to the race results, that one girl was 3 seconds ahead of me on gun time but 7 seconds ahead of me on chip time. So now I'm a little more on the side of being glad that I didn't try to pass her again, because thinking that I beat her and finding out that I didn't would have been a bummer.
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