The first ten minutes felt great, and then I went into the forest. 1hr50 of sand and fatigue. I started tripping over stuff at about 1hr10, sooner than usual.
I'd known I was in for a real treat though. Hill reps on Friday, mid-long jog on Saturday, that's kind of tiring. I'd wanted at least 2 hours of suckage today and I got it. I had thought about going for three hours today, but my guts had a relapse yesterday, and my husband met me in the forest at about 1hr30 and told me that he was going for just another half hour, and, excuses, I just didn't commit enough to 3 hours. 2 hours seems enough for my purposes anyway. I have one more back-to-back planned (although this one is too short to really count as a back-to-back run), and it'll end with 2+ hours on roads. These runs suck but I hope they'll increase willpower, and not just my crankiness.
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