So, we ran seven miles on saturday and I thought I was going to die! How in the world am I ever going to get to thirteen? I do think that I have an excuse though...I'm sick. Thats a good one right? I came home and felt all fluish and achy, so there.....!! I'll totally kick butt next saturday when we try again. Cory had to drag me home the last mile. Anyway, just thought I'd let everyone know that running seven miles when you don't feel very good is not a good idea.
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