First Half of the Year

No, it's not the first half of the year because it is June.  It's the first half marathon distance that I've done this year.  I'm a little wiped out.  I'm sure it'll get easier as the summer goes on but the last four miles today were tough.  I ended up walking a little more than I wanted to, but that's okay there's no place to go but up.  At least I kept my pace under 12:00"/mile.  I guess that's something to hang my hat on.

I went from my house down Bethel to 315, went through the cut in the fence, across the Broadmeadows bridge and over to High St.  From there I went south to North Broadway and back to the trail.  I went back through the cut in the fence and went home.  I was greeted with Waffles and sausage when I walked through the door.  Stoked!  Thanks Laela!

5:46PM edit:  I forgot how much the Sunday morning looong run saps me of energy.  I'm a complete waste for the rest of the day. Boo.