ANOTHER 10 KM run completed today, but it was much more painful and tiring than the first. Thank God for Keat who did the run with me, if not I might not have been able to complete it.
First there was the terrible morning sun, and worse, there was hardly any breeze!
Then the tight sports bra I wore certainly did not make breathing easy.
Adding on to the madness was the horde of sweaty army boys I was running alongside with.
And, oh yes, there’s also the very ample two hours of sleep I had.
All in all, it was a recipe for disaster, if not for Keat pushing me, and the cups of 100 plus I downed along the way.
Not surprisingly, my timing was about 15 minutes more than the previous run, but, oh well, I am glad I got through.
