The Run From HECK!

I'm glad to read that Sandra could fit in AWESOME in her run this morning. My run was quite the opposite. Let's see where do I start with the torture! First with Jeremy having to work. No way was I going to run 6 miles on the treadmill! So Jer got home at 12:30. I had a little lunch and then said let's go running. All dressed we started to go outside and I noticed it was 91 degrees! Jeremy would've been happy to back out. But we didn't. It was 91 degrees outside and who knows how much hotter with the heat kicking up from the pavement. We also had both girls in the jogger. (Jer pushed most of the way, and towards the end when he was walking) I don't know how far we ran, we just ran. Jeremy was ready to throw up or pass out. (Due to many things, including this being his first run in a LONG time) Then we decided to take a short cut that didn't turn into a short cut. We finally made it home an hour later. Who knows how far we ran. I don't care at this point. I was just glad to finally go to the pottie (Yes about 5 minutes in I realized I needed to go....) and get a dreamcicle, and stick my head under the bathroom sink to cool down. By the way I asked Jeremy how my form looked and he thought it looked pretty funny! Also he happily pointed out in the beginning that he could walk as fast as I run. But just to let you know I Wasn't the one who was going to throw up!!! (Atleast this time it wasn't me...)