My knees are a little stiff, but I feel good and still excited. I was thinking last night about when I get into the longer Saturday runs, how absurd it's going to be to go out and run 14 miles on a random Saturday morning and know that I'm still only 1/2 the distance of the race. Starting in 2 weeks from this Saturday when I run 7 miles, I will be able to say on every Saturday that I have just run the furthest I've ever run. That's kind of exciting!
I am definitely going to have to figure a way to bring water with me on runs, even the shorter ones. I think I would enjoy them much more if I could grab a swallow of water here and there.
Another short 3 miler tomorrow (easier terrain too) and then 5 miles on Friday. 2 runs down, 66 to go.