…but I guess that’s not true. I did a 10k last weekend with my husband and some friends. It wasn’t awful. Except for the almost throwing up part at the end. Wow. I hadn’t experienced that before.
I beat my goal (maybe that’s why I almost hurled?), and wasn’t in excruciating pain afterwards. I could possibly consider running another event. Someday. In the distant future.
That’s all I’ve got for now. I hope to have something more interesting to share at a later date.