So after poking around on Facebook, El suggested I finish my 2.3 miles to make it a 10mile day then I wouldn't be so pissed off at myself. I took the dare. I went in my neighborhood. With my glasses on because my contacts refuse to be in my eyes, with no grease on my feet either because eh its only 2.3 right? I was careful with my lungs. I walked up the hills but I made it. I got attacked by my neighbor's adorable mop doggie at exactly the distance I needed and I stopped.
I include bloody feet pictures from my very first "2 a day", I don't plan on making these a habit in training. PS. this doesn't hurt, I'm sort of sickly proud of it. hehe.
Song: The Distance, CAKE
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