through chattering teeth. what do you do when you want to speak but it is only tears that come out?
and rebels full of spite.
and fighting in the streets.
no point of going to sleep.
and they're closing in on me.
because they have already lost.
and i can go to sleep.
but not as loud as me. the group had out, and in the later miles there were drinking fountains along the river.
we finished the 18 miles at an 8:24 average pace (according to my watch). i am super happy with this, and am feeling ready to run 20 miles tomorrow. 