Little Miss Runner Pants

i'm basically the sh*t. running's next big thing. goddess of all things athleticly related.

there's just nothing else to be said.

this morning i joined TNT for their 10 mile run today and the numbers went something like this:

mile 3 -- 32 minutes
mile 5 -- 54 minutes
mile 7 -- 1:18 minutes

when i hit mile 7 i started doing math in my head, realized my pace was staying pretty constant, and i then preceded to get really really excited.

i also may or may have not gotten really really confused, because math, while running?
i don't recommend it.

20 minutes later, still high off my speed-tastic related fumes, i realized i missed a turn.

son of a....

i turned around, took another wrong turn, hit a bridge i knew i should be no where near, and finally realized effer. i have to no idea where i am.

my only recourse was to head back to mile 7 and try and the whole thing over again.

eventually, after my little 40 minute excursion, i re-joined the trail and then kicked it up a notch to finish my last 3 miles to make it back.

in the end, 13+/- miles (i'm guess "plus".. given the pace i'd maintained for the previous 7 miles) -- 2:23:18

an 11:01 pace for roughly half-mary distance.

like i said.

amazing. running goddess extraordinaire. i might as well be sponsored at this point, i'm practically breaking world records.

i pretty much own this running thing!
:: evil cackle ::

HA!