Notes
wanted to do a pace run at the end, but ran into a friend at 16.5, that pretty much screwed up any hopes for that. Oh well. Started out really slowly as I felt like crap until 4 or so, hunger pangs so huge that I felt like my stomach was going to leap out of my ass and eat a squirrel, live and whole. Luckily, they subsided at about 5.5, and I was able to take off.