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race splits; ankle Icing my ankle, the left one now. I'm sorry it has come to this but here are my splits from this morning's race: 10.27, 6.42, 11.18, 8.18, 8.00, 9.12, (1.35). Either my pace has become completely schizophrenic or they had their markers wrong. Sure the second mile was downhill but there's no way I was doing a sub-7 mile. Also, my pace never gets slower than 10-minute miles. In addition to the regular race t-shirt, I got: a third-place ribbon! and a pink hat! And three orange slices. I got third place in my age group because it was a tiny race and there were probably only four people in my age group total. It was a pretty crappy day for me - I was tired. I am tired. I walked home, a mile and a half, and was fine and dandy but when I made it to my kitchen to get some cereal my left achilles/lower calf cramped up REALLY BAD. I think I'll sit here and ice it and watch the rest of the movie from Friday night.
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