Last run-a-thon ever. Sad day. It was probably the funnest though.. I think sophomore year was pretty fun too.. but I honestly don't remember, so we'll just say this one was the funnest. Didn't get to run this morning cause of morning soccer practice, so my first run was our 9 miler with 30 min tempo. Felt way nice.. the tempo wasn't bad at all, and the weather was okay. It was pretty fun too.. what with Stoner screaming at a biker (aka, Gooby Worker) and me and her opening the door to a hobo mountain mine camp. Anyhow, our tempo was supposed to be a 7:30 pace, and if you apply basic math skills, you realize that running at that pace for 30 minutes should take us 4 miles. Well, the very second Stoner said 'stop' to end our tempo, the watch beeped telling us we'd run 4 miles. The very exact second. How's that for precision? Anyway, then we got back and didn't have a very long break before we had to run for our little block thing. I ran 2 miles during that.. kinda fast but not too bad. Then we did our 4x200s from this morning. We were all rather dying though, so they might not have been completely up to speed. So. 12 miles today. Yippee. | 