Todd was waiting for my in his apartment parking lot so after a quick sip of Glacier Freeze Gatorade (my fave flavor) and a couple sports beans, we headed out for 6 mi. Todd's goal pace was 9:30 min/mi, although we both figured he'd be able to go a little bit faster. Since this was his longest run in a few months, I let him control the pace. My legs started to feel a little tired with a couple miles to go. If you remember what happened to me last year when I broke my hand running, it should come as no surprise what happened next. I think I was running to close to the edge of the sidewalk and grass and I ended up tripping & sliding, half in the grass and half on the sidewalk. My first thought was, I hope I didn't break my hand again and my second thought was, did anyone else besides Todd see that happen? I scraped up my knee, forearm, and hand but luckily didn't break anything! The worst part was when I fell, I got the wind knocked out of me so I felt like I couldn't catch my breath when I stood up and my throat was closing up. It scared me but I'm glad Todd was there to calm me down.
The rest of the run was uneventful, aside from the blood dripping down my leg, and we finished the 6 mi in 53:27 (8:55), well under the planned 9:30 pace. My total mileage for the day was 15 mi in 2:04:49 (8:19 pace).
The damage from my fall after cleaning it up; it didn't end up being as bad as I expected
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