So its safe to say that I have masochistic tendencies - meaning, I am addicted to the highs in training and I actually *enjoy* a certain degree of physical pain.
It was one of the hottest mornings in recent memory. The air was thick, still and extremely humid. The only 'breeze' I caught was when I ran fast - 'fast' is a relative term since my legs felt like lead! I think Indonesia is up to its old tricks again - I could smell smoke and I fear the haze might be back. Living in Singapore, I've learnt - when in doubt, blame Indonesia!!! Just kidding!
I cant believe I ran, and even more unbelievable is that I finished in a decent time. I think we constantly underestimate ourselves and fear pushing past our barriers. Once you get past your mental fear of failure, I think you might surprise yourself. So get out there and run already!
I realised just how hot it was when at mile 17, I had dried up salt crystals all over my neck and back. I also lost about 10lbs of fluid on the road. Downing water has been hard - everything tastes metallic.
24.3 miles 3.15 - I still cant believe the time. I felt like I was crawling - obviously not!
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