Running 51:00 [5]
Yes, that's right, for one of the first times in my AP history a "5" is appearing on my log. It all started innocently enough: I decided to go to the Tuesday night trail running group, which often in the summer attracts 30-40 runners of all varying paces and abilities. Last year I would do these runs with Mrs. Tiny, who is not so tiny at the moment. :) Even then it killed me but I called it "character building." Surely, I thought to myself, there would be someone for me to run with.
At 5:55, I surveyed the parking lot nervously. Where were all the 'regular' runners? All I saw was the "fast group," a bunch of tall, skinny people who looked like they could outrun even the fastest hyena. I thought about heading back to my car, but I had already been spotted. Damnit.
And so I suffered. I suffered as I have not suffered in a long time but managed to stay with them. I dry heaved, my legs trembled, I watched my HR soar above 200. On several occasions I thought about 'missing' a turn or throwing myself face first onto the trail, but I couldn't bring myself to do it.
Somehow I survived, but only narrowly. Once back in the parking lot, I thanked them for the ass-kicking and promised to (maybe) come back.