We were supposed to have a Ragnar team run this morning. 8 people RSVP'd. 3 showed up :(
3 of them cancelled last night. We waited around for 30 minutes for the other two. No shows. So we ran. We ran so far away. We started at the same park where my 10 mile race was a couple of weeks ago. This time we decided to go south. Good call. It took us right by the Biltmore. That's where I met runningafterbabies in real life. Runkeeper was once again telling me I was running a sub 3 min/mile. So I just ran for 26 minutes then turned around. Glen the Gazelle was ahead of me. He caught back up to me shortly after I turned around. Liz was already gone by the time we got back. She only ran 3 miles. She wasn't feeling "it." Well, at least that meant more donuts for me.