(no subject)
Cross country has been amazing and terrible at the same time. I love being around all my friends and being motivated to run, but I hate running so hard in meets and feeling sick to my stomach and wanting to quit so bad but not letting myself. I guess, in a way, that's a good thing. I PRed again yesterday, and we were running in an apple orchard with killer hills. I didn't think I would, because I did walk a little. Today I woke up and, as Megan Hanson appropriately described it, I feel like I've been hit by a bus. I need a back massage majorly. Practice at nine was actually amazing. It was raining, and Megan and Kimmy and I were singing while we were running. It was such a great time.