2:17:33 AP: 9:11 9:47, 9:06, 9:04, 9:43, 9:52, 8:56(turn around point...going down hill), 9:08, 9:02, 9:01, 9:28, 9:06 (starting on my own), 9:07, 8:59, 8:57, 8:12
I met Rachel at the JRP this morning and was excited to meet another blogger, Chad, and his neighbor, Richard. I HAD THE BRIGHT IDEA to run north on the JRP since I have never been that way. Sorry group, had I know just how hilly and windy it would have been..... We ran 5 miles UP past the Thanksgiving Point golf course. Saw an eagle. Holy heck, those were some big climbs. Stopped at the top of a mountain at mile 5, took a GU and some water and started back. The group was a bit faster than I was, but I was so grateful for the company. I kept thinking about last summer when I ran my first 15 miler and how horrible I felt. I feel like my fitness has definitely improved from 1 year ago. I'm still very slow, but feel like I am moving in the right direction and at the pace my body can handle. One of the things I've really been thinking about is being a humble runner. Sometimes after a good, strong workout, I get a bit excited/prideful/cocky about running. Soon enough, something starts hurting and aching and I feel like I am going to fall apart. In Ryan Hall's book, he is constantly talking about being humble and letting the Lord guide you. I agree Ryan, I agree. I've still got a lot to learn. We finished the 10 miles and I bid farewell to everyone (so sad to see them all go - thanks RAD for coming!!!!). I refilled two of my water bottles, took a GU and some Gatoraide, blew my nose and started back out for 5 more miles. I was very nervous to go on the trail alone after all the Provo River Trail attacks. But I said a silent prayer, turned my headphones on softly and kept my eyes open. I turned around at 2.5 miles. My hips really started to ache the last 2 miles. Ughhhh.... I felt like I finished strong and was grateful to be done. Such an amazing feeling. I stopped at the gas station to buy a bag of ice on the way home. I was so starving that I grabbed a pack of chocolate mini donuts. It totally defeated my running efforts, but they sure did taste good! I stretched a lot and foamed rolled. I had to talked with a construction guy about possibly finishing our basement, ate a peanut butter sandwich and finally took my ice bath. A few hours later, the wall hit and I had to take a 45 minute nap. Heavenly!
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