29:13

Got it. 29:13. I can’t believe it!

There were so many times that I stopped to walk for 20-30 seconds and thought, “There’s no way I’m breaking 30.” I wasn’t feeling this run until just after the two-mile mark, when I realized that I could power through the rest and be OK.

It rained. There was one huge hill. I had a bad start because I waited for the masses to clear out of the corral — I had gotten stuck in a huge, slow-moving crowd for the first few minutes of the Dawg Dash — but I waited a little too long and ended up having to dodge all the walkers, strollers and dogs near the end of the pack.

Somehow I did it, though! The music was key, since it helped me figure out where I was time-wise. And can I just say that Uprising (Muse) was perfect as the second-to-last song… “We will be victorious…”

Mom and Don also ran, each setting personal records (35:22 and 27:46, respectively). My friend Aaron KILLED IT for his first race ever… 23:32. So jealous! His mom ran and knocked out a 34:39.

Pictures to come when I can figure out how to get them under 5MB for Tumblr. Geez, Tumblr. So picky.

Tonight.

I decided to put 50 minutes on the treadmill and see how much of it I could run and how far I could go.

I ran the whole time. 4.8 miles!

I was doing about an 11 min pace for the first mile, 10.5 for the second, then settled in at 10 min/mile for the rest of the way. It got so much easier after the first two. And after I surpassed my previous nonstop running record of 3.76 miles… well, I don’t think I could have stopped if I tried.

My shins hurt off and on, and my right hip started hurting a bit toward the end, but the higher the mileage crept, the less I cared.

10 min/mile isn’t very fast, but for some reason the distance means more to me than the pace.

I made sure to note the time at 3.1 miles, the length of a 5K — 32:48, a new treadmill personal best.

I’m gonna crack 30 min on Saturday.

And I can’t wait to find out what the other side of 5 miles feels like.