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July 9, 2007
*&@# ...
The ninth was so difficult.
It was so hard to get out of bed at 6 am to run. I thought once I was up and dressed it would get better.
It didn't.
My feet hurt. I think every bone is broken.
I walked out of my building and kept walking for 5 minutes. I kept saying I'm going to start running now, and nothing would happen.
Finally I started. I remember this moment vividly. It felt like my legs were going to shatter into a million little pieces. It took 6.23 minutes for this feeling to pass or for me to go into shock and surpress the agony.
I don't have to run for 34 hours, I'm so happy I could cry.
Posted by Ali at July 9, 2007 8:56 AM
Comments
Wow take care.I sure would not have been able to run if I was hurting that bad.More power to you. :-)
Posted by: Rae at July 9, 2007 11:08 AM
insane! I'm sure you will be feeling alot better by your next run. Maybe you should get a massage before the next run?
Posted by: Tea at July 9, 2007 1:29 PM
Hey you did it! Enjoy the rest of the day and sleep in tomorrow.
Posted by: K at July 9, 2007 2:35 PM
Well, you did it, and that's more than I can say if I'd been in your shoes and on those feet!
Posted by: Jess at July 9, 2007 3:16 PM
Okay ... I may have been a tad over dramatic with the whole leg shattering thing.
But I was really tired and out the door 8 minutes after getting out of bed so that didn't help.
Now that it's time to leave work and I don't have to run ... I don't think it was so bad
Posted by: ali at July 9, 2007 3:26 PM