I'm up at 11pm and posting this instead of sleeping, and I even fell asleep today at work during an all-finance meeting. Needless to say, I am still exhausted from the Ragnar this weekend. When I finally get the pictures off my camera, I'll post one or two. After my first run, I told Carrie to remind me that I hated this and I would never run a Ragnar again. Running in the heat is torture and I hated nearly every step. But you know and I know. I probably will run another one. Masochism at its finest.
But, Carrie was right, I did kill my longest run (9.2 miles), which happened to be at 3am. Once I made it past the uphill dirt road, oh... and around the skunk that crossed the road right in front of me... I was golden.
Aug 15- Aug 20 = 34 miles
