I ran 3 miles yesterday. All I can say today is: ow.
I was going to try to shave off time, but I think I'll be happy to just finish the race.
It's so crazy how running can wear you out so much faster than walking. Would skipping be the happy medium? Too bad nobody really caught on to the skipping phenomenon. I bet people would be a lot happier if they skipped more. But if they skipped, they need to be careful not to hop, because only bunnies and tiggers can be happy hopping. It just makes everybody else mad.