The weather was pretty good. I didn't really have the time I felt I needed; I had plans with my wife. But Brenda said, "Go for how ever long you want - I know you don't have many opportunities." So, I went out not knowing for sure how far I would go.
After about 2 miles, I decided I would make this a long run. I was going to go for 15 miles, but I didn't know if I could make it - I'd never run that far before. The first 6 miles were with my dog, but that's about all that she wants to go. So, when I dropper her at home I took about 4 swigs of Gator Aid and kept running.
This day 15 miles would mean 10 laps around Jamaica Pond + a little more. It takes a long time to run long distances. There are points when I felt good, and points when I was bored, and points when I was kind of hurting - but things were going well till about 11 miles. Then my body stops wanting to do this. I think it's partially because I haven't yet developed a good hydration or energy boosting plan. After the 6 mile mark, I generally don't drink, and I seem to hit a kind of wall at around 12 miles.
The goal of 15 miles, however, helped me press through and prevail through the challenges. I made it! One very small step for mankind, but one huge one for me. When I stop, I had nothing left - it was very difficult to walk home. But, I recovered remarkably quickly.

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