I'm on an FBLA trip at Utah state, so the workout happened there tonight. It was late, which is always fun. We ran 3 miles in the dark. 1.5 to the track, raced 300 on the track, then came back. While on the track, I had an instinct, an urge. We're racing this lap, and I see the steeple curve for the water jump something clicked inside me, and I was about one step away from the barrier when I came to my senses and realized there was no water in the pit, and I was about to hurt myself. I stopped and stared into the pit. I really want to run a steeplechase. Ran back to the hotel. The average pace was 8:20, but there were lots of up and downhills.
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