WIW Rage Edition

Last week: 179.4

This week: 182.0

RAGE!!!!!

I knew I was going to see a number like this. I can see that my belly looks a bit fuller. I don’t know what’s up.

Apparently running 33 miles this past week hasn’t been enough. I’m not eating my face off, in fact I’m pretty much eating the same as I always eat. 

I have 36 miles to run this week. I’m taking NO prisoners. 170s or BUST.

I saw some beauty tips/secrets and I need to share my favorite.

I use baby wipes for EVERYTHING, but especially for taking off eye make up.

I also clean my counters, floor mats, car, carpet, etc with them. I’ve never rarely had a stain or mark that a baby wipe couldn’t eradicate.

The Early Bird Gets the RUN

I slept HARD last night and was confused what day it was when my alarm went off at 7:15am. No it’s not time to work, it’s time to DO WORK.

I didn’t move out the door as quickly as I hoped, but at 7:45am I was off and running. My plan was to knock out 17 miles and get to church albeit sweaty by 11:00am. 

It was FOGGY, HUMID, and thick outside. I was sweaty immeadiately. 

I felt really good on the run. I didn’t want to push too hard, but I also wanted to get to church. I was willing to cut the run slightly short if I need to, but  my last 3 miles were REALLY strong. My last mile was my second fastest. 

I managed to keep all of my splits under 12 minutes, with the exception of mile 10 which was 12:04. Average pace per mile was 11:16.

My “half marathon” time was 2:28ish. Overall time 3:11:52.

17 miles. I still haven’t fully wrapped my head around it. I feel like a million bucks. I can really start to envision 26.2!!

And I made it to church (only a few minutes late) after changing shirts and a spritz a febreeze. Now after a shower, I sit.