Somehow I messed up my training plan and realized I was nowhere near where I am supposed to be, milage-wise, by the time my half-marathon rolls around in September. My husband suggested I add 2 miles to each long run and that would add up to the right milage I’m supposed to be at. I found myself staring a 10.5 mile run in the face this morning. Ugh. But I did it. go me! I’m tired though.

today’s power song was Billy Idol’s, “Dancing With Myself.”

This is my “holy shit I just ran 10.5 miles” face.

There was a dancing theme today

The streets know my name.

Today’s obligatory forest shot.

Now that’s a  music video. zombies and everything. wow.