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Arizona Chupacabra
It has been a while since I have had a bad run but today was the day. I went out at 5:00am for 13 miles.
Friday I did 7 miles @ 9:22 as a pace run. I am thinking that may have played a part in todays mess.
I leave at 5:00 am and it is pitch black out here with no moon. Hard to see where street turns dark. I get maybe .25 miles out and I hear a strange noise. I thought one of my bottles fell off my fuel belt and I heard it hitting pavement. As I start to feel for the bottle I run into a horse. Yeah a big ### horse was in the middle of the road. Must have gotten loose and the noise I heard were its hooves on pavement. At that point I about #### myself and HR might have hit 200. I continue on and I am getting pain in my upper left leg but I persist on. About 3 miles in I am charged by a loose dog that looks like no one really takes care of it. Again I am put into fright mode.
Combination of weight loss and my heart rate monitor strap being old and stretched out had it constantly slipping to my belly which was really irritating. Same deal with the fuel belt. It has lost its stretchiness? and there is only about a millimeter of velcro holding it on so it flops way more then I want.
About mile 7 things just started falling apart and I was taking lots of breaks. I kept going but my left leg was really hurting. At 11.5 I called it and walked the rest of the way home. It was a pretty discouraging run but you cant win them all.
I think the long run one day after my 7 mile pace run was to much for me. I will rest tomorrow and hit it again on Monday. When I got home the horse was no where to be seen. I hope the owner found it. Sounds stupid but it scared the hell out of me. Glad it was to dark and to early for anyone to see my reaction.
Friday I did 7 miles @ 9:22 as a pace run. I am thinking that may have played a part in todays mess.
I leave at 5:00 am and it is pitch black out here with no moon. Hard to see where street turns dark. I get maybe .25 miles out and I hear a strange noise. I thought one of my bottles fell off my fuel belt and I heard it hitting pavement. As I start to feel for the bottle I run into a horse. Yeah a big ### horse was in the middle of the road. Must have gotten loose and the noise I heard were its hooves on pavement. At that point I about #### myself and HR might have hit 200. I continue on and I am getting pain in my upper left leg but I persist on. About 3 miles in I am charged by a loose dog that looks like no one really takes care of it. Again I am put into fright mode.
Combination of weight loss and my heart rate monitor strap being old and stretched out had it constantly slipping to my belly which was really irritating. Same deal with the fuel belt. It has lost its stretchiness? and there is only about a millimeter of velcro holding it on so it flops way more then I want.
About mile 7 things just started falling apart and I was taking lots of breaks. I kept going but my left leg was really hurting. At 11.5 I called it and walked the rest of the way home. It was a pretty discouraging run but you cant win them all.
I think the long run one day after my 7 mile pace run was to much for me. I will rest tomorrow and hit it again on Monday. When I got home the horse was no where to be seen. I hope the owner found it. Sounds stupid but it scared the hell out of me. Glad it was to dark and to early for anyone to see my reaction.
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It happens a lot for me. I know what 160 feels like vs 130 and just wait for it to come back. It can take up to a half mile for mine to start working right. Drives me crazy. 
) and he thought it was a good recovery week and this week I can try to get back close to typical mileage.

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