I felt horrible from the moment I got up that morning. Blah. Before the race started I wasn't even sure I'd even start it.
I figured I paid for it I'd better at least start. Then I wasn't sure I'd be able to finish it.
Barely. If my friend Emilee hadn't been there cheering and encouraging as we ran I probably would've stopped. But I finished in 48 minutes, which is surprising because that's only 2-3 minutes off my usual time. Not too bad for feeling like you're gonna fall over and die for the entire length. :)
Not a great picture (really, it's hard to look even decent with as bad as I felt) but it proves I was there.