My alarm clock went off at 4:30 this morning. I stumbled to the kitchen, hit the coffee pot power button, and started getting dressed.
My mind kept discouraging me- telling me that my foot would probably start hurting, my knees would kill me at the end. Then it started telling me I didn't train properly, that I may not even finish, that Nashville has some killer hills.
I told my mind to shut up.
And kept telling it to shut up until I crossed the finish line for the 13.1 mile race in 2:36.
2 days ago
11 comments:
congrats, chelsie... what an accomplishment!
Very proud of you girl!! Can't wait to do it next year!
Congrats Chelsea! I'm proud of you. Did you see Steve? :) He finished in 4:18 (the full)
I am so proud to say that you are my best friend! U are amazing and I love ya!
But that's wonderful!!! Absolutely wonderful. Congratulations.
Hooray, you! :) Great job - don't you feel awesome?
That is awesome!!!! Good for you!! :)
Thanks for the recipe suggestion. I am thinking it might be good with some elbow pasta and maybe even some black beans?? What do you think?
Great job! I've run the half 2 times as well and had the same feeling both times before I heard the start gun sound.
Awesome! Congrats!
Chelsea, that's so AWESOME!!!!! So proud of you.
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