Now I get it..........................

Normally I do my long run on Sunday, but about Wednesday the thought of doing it on Saturday started creeping into my consciousness. Mostly because I was full of doubts about being able to do it, and after the way I felt with the eighteen miler wanted to "get it over with." Not to positive is it? Still, I am practicing listening to that inner voice of mine, so Saturday it was.

This morning, after sleeping in until 7:30 I woke to find a steady downpour outside. I don't really mind running in the rain, in fact it makes me feel pretty powerful when I run in less than perfect conditions, knowing that others have decided to stay home for the day. Still, 4.5 hours of running in the rain could get pretty miserable pretty quickly, don't ya think?

Blessed again!