I have to do my 2 mile marker after work today. That means I need to go to the gym and run as fast as I can for 2 miles. Ugh...and I thought I was nervous about the swim marker. The funny thing is, I am not nervous about what time I will get, because I know it won't be that fast. I may break 20 minutes, but not by much. What I am nervous about is how it is going to feel. I don't know how people go fast, because it's so painful. Maybe not even physically, but mentally, to keep yourself going, and going, and going. Margo will be there to pace me. Last time we did a tempo run I ended up running faster than I thought I would, and it wasn't even that bad. So maybe today won't be that bad either. I mean, it's just 2 miles, right? I can do anything for two miles.
Sure, she looks all sweet and innocent, holding Frunkey, the fundraising monkey. But she's about to kick my ass in about 3 hours!