Nope. Still broken. But I’m just going with it.
So that was Tuesday; Wednesday I ran another 8-ish miles (74 min.) on a different, less alligator-populated route. The scariest thing I saw this time was the lady walking one lap dog while pushing the second one in a baby stroller. Really.
We totally lucked out on the weather, since it’s always hit or miss this time of year.
Thursday I had planned on running 6. But due to time constraints and the fact that these two wanted to run the last mile with me, I changed my plans.
So with that, we said goodbye to my wonderful in-laws and the Florida sun. Always a good time!
Back in Ohio on the treadmill:
Saturday: 6 in 50:58
Sunday: 6 in 51:25
I’m really curious how many miles I ran in 2012. I got a new calendar in August but I did save my old mileage record. It’s just a matter finding it in a few weeks when I’m unpacking.
32 total miles for the week.