15 long miles later

While we were at the mall on Saturday, Chris suggested we have biscuits and gravy for dinner. We agreed it would be a delicious way to carb load for my planned 15 miler on Sunday morning. When Chris got out the bisquick box I saw the picture of pancakes and made a comment that those looked really good. Before I knew it, Chris said it was ready and I walked out to the kitchen to find this delicious spread.

Pancakes, biscuits & gravy, bacon and all the fixins

Chris also made some scrambled egg whites and he shared a little of those with me. I made a complete piggy out of myself and ate all 4 of those pancakes, 2 biscuits with gravy, 4 pieces of bacon, along with the scrambled eggs. I finished it all off with my butterfinger pumpkin, but sadly it was too much chocolate for me to handle (how is that possible?). 

1st plate of delicious carbs

I only ate half of his face off

Then we spent the rest of the night relaxing and watching Prometheus, which I am still undecided about whether I liked it or not. I got all my stuff ready for the next morning and set my alarm for 5am. Sunday morning my eyes popped open and the alarm clock said 4:58, dang 2 minutes before the alarm. Then I remembered the time change and I checked my phone hoping I had another hour of sleep ahead of me, but alas the alarm clock had changed automatically and it really was time to get up. I went out on the balcony to test the temperature and saw some scary looking fog hanging around but I decided not to let it affect my run. 
*Note, this is not my photo, but a good representation of what it looked like. This photo can be found here: source

Foggy morning on the beach

I was out the door and running by 5:30 at an easy warm up pace, but I thought it might be a little faster than a 10 minute mile. That first mile set the tone for the rest of the run, and I think my body knew I needed to take it easy so that I would be able to run further than I ever had before. (My previous longest distance was 13.5 miles) Unfortunately, around mile 2 I had to run through some sand piles and managed to kick a large amount of sand into my shoes, so I had to stop and empty them out. It was a long, slow run, but somehow I managed to make it through and ran the entire 15 miles in 2 hours 37 minutes. That was exactly a 10:30 pace and I was pretty proud of that considering it included the stop to clean out my shoes, the short walk breaks I took at miles 5, 8, and 11 to refuel, and stopping for a water refill at mile 9. I'm really proud of this run and I feel like I fought for every single mile I finished. 

I'm thinking I might need to find something else to use on these long runs to hold my fuel and water. My fuel belt was really bothering me today, it kept riding up and I was fighting with it the entire run. Also, I'm starting to need more water than I can carry on this particular belt. Anyone have any recommendations? I really hate having extra stuff on me during my run, so I don't want anything too big or annoying. I have a Camelback that I use for long bike rides, but I just don't know if I could handle all the sloshing and bouncing that it would do if I tried to run with it. 

Please share what you use to carry your essentials for those long runs??

Is it normal for your cat to judge you?

Wednesday came, and it was time for me to head back home to Mississippi. My sweet Daddy got up and made me some delicious biscuits and sausage gravy for breakfast so I could get my grub on one last time before having to cook (aka microwave) for myself again. 

Do you really think that sounds good Momma?

After breakfast I hit the road and enjoyed jamming out to the 90s pop station on Pandora, man those songs bring back memories. I couldn't get a picture of Daisy judging my singing skills since I was driving, but here is a taste of the looks I kept getting every time I belted out to Britney or Christina (don't judge)!

I'm going to kill you if you keep singing!

 On Thursday I headed to the grocery store because my fridge and pantry were looking pretty bare. I really enjoy grocery shopping and taking my time seeing what's new and analyzing each and every food I put in my cart. People, unfortunately, make this hard since I always feel like I am in someone's way. I feel like there is no longer a time I can go to the store and it be empty. Anyone else have that problem? Or does your grocery store actually make the aisles big enough for more than one person in the aisle at a time? 

 
Resting my foot is going okay, I am managing to stay off of it for the most part. When I do need to get up and walk on it, these lovely Georgia slippers take almost all of the pain away. I wonder if people would look at me funny if I tried to run the half marathon in them.





 






Side note from today's lunch...if you have never tried eating cottage cheese and cucumbers together, do it now! (That is pepper added on top) This is one of the best ideas I have had and now it will be a new craving for at least the next few weeks.