My first ever 100 miles in a month
I haven’t stopped smiling since I finished this evening. A 5 mile run, and I ended the month of June at 101.7 miles.
My first ever 100 mile month.
I really didn’t know it was going to happen. I knew based on my schedule it could be close if everything went right.
Well it didn’t. I missed out on some miles and training at the beginning of the month because of the flood. I’ve never been as sore as I was after sandbagging.
After that, however, my training, the Ragnar, and everything since have gone pretty well; pretty much as well as I could have planned. As of Sunday, I knew I had to do a 4 mile and a 5 mile run by this evening to make it happen. So I did, even though Chris’ parents are in town right now and I kind of had to delay our evening with them to make it happen tonight.
I’m still a little shocked. I have this feeling that no matter what happens from here on in my life, I can say that I ran 100 miles in a month. Man, do I feel like a runner tonight!
Wow! Just wow! This is almost impossible for me to fathom. Congrats!