Yes, I did see the green blob the size of texas on the radar just centimeters from my town . . . but it was light green and not yellow or red. So I went. The first ten miles there was a light drizzle, just enough to keep me invigorated. The second 6 miles was along lake michigan. It got much colder and windier, but the rain still held off. I felt good--stopping every 22 minutes for water and food.
It was the last four miles that God decided He had held off the rain for me long enough. The heavens opened up and I found myself in a torrential downpour. With each step I could feel the water skooshing between my toes. My clothes were soaked, I was soaked . . . I stopped trying to jog around the puddles . . . what was the point.
I also found that I had a lot more in me than I ever thought. I was able to really push myself through that wind and rain. I wish it would have been marathon day. I felt amazing--even sprinted the last quarter mile.
I finished with a 3:11 time--I think it was about a 10:40 minute average (not sure)
~Heather
p.s. No Cyst pain today!!!!!!!



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