A friend of mine spotted this boat when she was out fishing and sent a picture to me (you may need to zoom in to read it):
My butt was truly kicked in Friday with that tough run (followed by about 4 hours of walking), so I shouldn’t be surprised that my mid-afternoon 20 mile run was a tough slog in the 85 degree heat. My legs were just beat. At least my stomach wasn’t bothering me. But I was also slower than last week.
I’ve got only 6 weeks until my race, so these next few weeks will be pretty tough. I’m really hoping the temperatures will start going down, although anything is possible for race day.