<span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"><span style="color:#003366;">I was a little worried about how today's long run was going to go after yesterday's marathon-paced run: 7.30 miles in 1 hour (8:16 pace). Compounding this was that Bill and I went on our "date night" last night: we went out for a terrific meal, and I ended up having a cocktail, a glass of champagne, and then 1/2 bottle of wine with my dinner. The meal itself was sooooo delicious...but very, very rich. Not exactly appropriate carbo-loading!</span></span><br><br><span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"><span style="color:#003366;">I drove out to the Boston Marathon course, and started my run at about mile 22, then ran the route backwards to about mile 13. Then I turned around and ran back to my car. I was feeling pretty good until about mile 15, when my tummy started to feel a little queasy. That's what I get for attempting a long run with a hangover!</span></span><br><br><span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"><span style="color:#003366;">18.26 miles in 2:51:25 (average pace 9:23 min/mile). It was 17 degrees outside when I started...so I get to join the "More miles than degrees" Club! It was 23 degrees when I finished, and now it a sunny and bright 30 degrees.</span></span><br><br><span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"><span style="color:#003366;">At almost 16 miles into my run, I passed by the statue of the legendary Johnny Kelly (the elder), at the base of Heartbreak Hill, so I thought I'd pause to snap a photo!</span></span><br><br><span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"><span style="color:#003366;"><img alt="" src="http://i31.tinypic.com/o59xlf.jpg" style="border:0px solid;"></span></span><br><br><span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"><span style="color:#003366;">I can't tell if my queasy stomach needs food or no food. I think I shall opt in favor of food.</span></span><br><br><span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"><span style="color:#003366;">--Robin</span></span><br><br><span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"><span style="color:#003366;">P.S. At the very end of my run, I saw Marj and Henry! And at the very end of my tempo run last Thursday, I saw LaT! How come I never get to see anyone at the start of my runs, when I am fresh and bright?</span></span>