8 was the goal….8 was conquered!!

July 30, 2007 – 2:17 pm

So Saturday morning the plan was to wake up at 7:00 and go run.  I had clocked a route to run twice and that would put me at 8 Miles even.  I was excited and nervous to run this 8 miles.  Low and behold…I wake up at 7:10….hit snooze and keep sleeping OF COURSE.

So I wake up at 8:15 finally and get dressed, shoes one, ipod up and ready, start\stop watch ready to go, I get outside to stretch a little and what do you know my luck…..It looks like the bottom of the sky is going to bottom out at any moment and shortly after I see this, Huge monstrous rain drops begin to fall.  So I threw my water in the car, got my purse and headed to the Y.  I really didn’t want to do this, I had contemplated going to the track at the High School because at least there it is confined and I am closer to my car if it really does indeed start pouring.  But when the rain drops became more steady I just continue on my way to the Y.

So there at the YMCA I began my trek on the "hamster wheel" to my 8 miles goal.  There were a couple other girls there running as well, they had been there for a little while running.  I got on the treadmill next to one, just to get me motivated and going.  I was less than thrilled to be running on the treadmill (for this distance at least). 

So I pumped up the ipod and started jamming away……No irritations w\ the treadmill until about the 3 miles mark.  I was conciously trying not to look at the treadmill only because in my mind I would be counting the miles and minutes.  I had already covered up the time\mileage etc on the tready so I wouldn’t be focused on that for the whole time.  But at 3.7 miles Josh called and I only know that it was 3.7 because Josh asked how much longer I had….DARN IT…..I said 5.3–my first thought was GOOD LORD–this is going to take me a million years to run this 8 miles.  It was smoothe sailing after that.  Once I past that 4 mile "marker" (so to speak) I was ok.  The biggest hurdle though and to feel like I was *almost* there was at 6.5mi.  I had run 6.5 and I had even run 7 miles (at home) so this last mile was so wonderful.  Although a little bitter sweet as well.  It was a paingful last mile, but I knew that a mile was really nothing.  I mean when I have run 7 before….8 really wasn’t anything to *sweat* (pardon the pun) I finished in 83:26–YEA!!

So this week I continue w\ my 3 miles on Tuesday and 4 miles on thursday and then we venture on to 9 Miles next weekend……STAY TUNED!!!


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