Last week I ran 14 of my scheduled 18mi and could run no further. We had snow on the ground, it was 30something degrees, and we had 25mph winds.
Today I ran 17.5 of my scheduled 17mi (see what I did there?) and while it was tough, it was a MUUUUCH better run than last week. We had green grass and flowers popping up, 50something degrees, and only 10-15mph winds. It helped, too, to have a friend run the final 5mi with me.
I'm struck by the difference a week makes. I'm glad for it...but it's pretty remarkable. See picture below for reference:
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You Go Girl Praying for a nice day in Louisville
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