July 4, 2012 by Amy B
Note to self: running before 9am is preferable, because by then it’s just too damn hot and makes a miserable outing even more so.
I stopped and walked for a few minutes. A car full of older women stopped me after the second mile to ask if I knew of any restaurants open that served breakfast. Those options are slim up here on a normal day, let alone a national holiday.
I think the only reason I finished under 36 minutes is because for the last .75 miles I tried to keep up with another jogger and refused to walk. I suppose I shouldn’t be too unhappy with sub-12s, even with the walking. At this point, anyway.