It was a gorgeous Sunday here in H town. I got up and did a 52 minute bike ride. I hopped off the bike, put on my running shoes and off I went. My oh my, that was some kind of hurt!! I was thinking "how heavy are my legs anyway?". I felt like I was leaning forward and that I would tump over at any moment. But I kept on going. I kept thinking about the professionals who at this point in their triathlon are running just under 6 minute miles and I thought "how do they do it?". Well, they get paid to do it, so I guess it's a job for them!! I was just happy that I clocked my first mile at 11:10. I thought I was going a heck of a lot slower. Well, next Sunday is the "for real" race so I hope that I have put in enough practice to get me to the finish line without collapsing. I think I'll be okay. Fingers crossed anyway.