I almost quit after the first mile into the wind. Actually circled back to the house & unlocked (but didn't open) the front door, ready to call it a night.
Then I stopped, put on my big-girl panties & headed back out. I took Tuesday off because the race took more out of than I anticipated, but last night I just got lazy. I HAD to run today. So I did.
It's not the coldest I've run in. It's not the windiest. It's not the toughest. It didn't kill me. And I guaran-damn-tee it will make me STRONGAH.
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