Last night I started not to feel very good and it showed today. I was going to run with Bill Mander and his friend today at 6am (sorry), but I slept 10 hours and got up after 9am. I can't remember the last time that I wasn't up before 7am on a Saturday to run. I still wasn't feeling good but I decided to go for a run. At mile 13 I hit the wall my head was spinning, I was weak, I dressed way to warm, and to top it off I ran a mostly uphill course. I survived the last two miles and ran 15.11 at a 7:13 pace in 1:49. I felt like a brick and sick pretty much the whole run. My fastest mile was on a downhill at 6:14, but I really didn't care about my spilts today. I ran from my house, down Pole Line St., up Chubbuck Rd, then up a dirt trail that leads all the wayto Satterfield St., then down Pocatello Creek Rd and back home (after zig zagging through some streets).
After I take my son to tee ball today I'm doing nothing the rest of the day until church tonight. We have a three day conference which we got home late last night. My wife is also sick so were a lovely couple today.
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