March 15

I have a goal, I must run at least 8 miles today...I must be out of my freaking mind! Where is that little guy that usually sits on your shoulder and says things like "are you crazy, that's impossible don't do it". Guess he's on vacation. So off I go, started out on my usual route in BML, but had to do quite a few loops and hills to get to 8 miles. Yeah I did it... and I'm still standing, that was freaking awesome, I thing I would have collapsed if I wasn't so excited...

Greg wanted to me do 7 miles today, but my goal was 8 miles. I sooo could have just quit and listened to him, but what the hell... one more seemed doable.