Kicking it up a notch this evening for my Friday-run -in-the-park, which I normally do about 6k, I ran 10k.
I clocked 53.53:34, crappy time, a whopping drop from my personal best of 45++. But that was like years ago, 7 to be exact. That was the last time I did a full on 10k-ler.
Now it's more like 10-killer.
Nonetheless, I felt like a million bucks. I was elated and hopeful and optimistic. Perhaps a marathon next? Let's not get ahead of myself now. A couple more 10-killers, then 10-milers, then half marathons, then we THINK about a marathon. Let do it before I turn 40.
Anyway, for the feat this evening, I deserve a pat on my back again.
Rounds of applause for me please.