Notes
well this fucking blew. Got to the start line because we had to go to the bathroom with like 5 minutes before the race started. So we got in the middle of the orange people and up the hill sucked so much. One because its so fucking steep and two because we were weaving in and out of people. Me and alejandro ran together for a while and hit the mile in 6:57 and then ran around a 5:45 second mile and we were moving pretty good. When we turned around thats when I lost him and the way back was awful. The hills got to me and I stopped and walked twice through the water areas. Sucked really bad. Some little kid put a chalk drawing with a person and under it wrote "just kill me". That statement could not have been more true. I could have ran the last mile a lot faster but there was no point and just mailed it in. One positive (probably the only one) was the my achilles felt good for the most part. Only felt it once during the race. Got a lot of work to do still. Got to stay smart and healthy.