Friday I set out to do a long run before we left for Nashville (more on that later). It had snowed and iced and closed down schools 3 out of 5 days. I set out to run 1 hour and 15 minutes.
I took off at a slow jog. The road looked like this:
What the picture doesn't show you is the 1/2 inch of ice on top of all that snow. It was crazy slick.
I made it 30 minutes. I figured better to get back in one piece than to fall, break my leg, and end my marathon dreams forever.*
The good news is I needed one more 30 minute run for the week and got it out of the way. And I came home Sunday and did my long run and my running week was saved!
*No, I do not think I'm being overly dramatic here.
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