To celebrate the first day of the year, it was 7.2 for me, 3 at tempo pace. Six consecutive January 1's in mostly bone-chilling weather. This year it was great. I was actually sweating heavily by mile 4.
Last year was all about mentoring Denise to her first marathon. During the year's miles, my sense of "old age" brittleness finally feel away amid all those 35-45 mile weeks. I'm going to try speed this year. G. Washington's Birthday is in 6 weeks; the Blue Ridge Marathon is in mid April. Neither is a place to PR, but both would be great training.
At 9:30 AM while, I was wondering who was still in bed and who was to hung over to get up!
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