Well I like living on the edge. I didn't run until 11:45 pm last night. Which means if for some reason, I stop, or get interrupted then the streak is over. Thus I ran with the "nothing's gonna stop me come hell or highwater" attitude, and a very plodding pace. Its getting cold which is not much fun. I am already having flashbacks of running in the parka, long pants, headlamp, and six inches of snow....should be....fun?
1 mile - 11:35