24 mile run

Kareena and I did a 24 mile run. It was good for the most part. Kareena hit a little wall 22 miles into the run. I was having problems too. But I went into a restaurant and washed my face and forearms to cool off, which worked. I also had some ice water which I think ended up being a problem because I puked a few minutes into the cool-down. The puke was mostly water and pecan pieces but kind of a spray-projectile vomit. I made it to a trash can just outside the mall that contained cigarette remains. Apparently someone was right behind me when I started my first vomiting fit and a lady was throwing something in the trash can about a second before I started my second vomiting session. Kareena poured water on my head which helped immensely and went off to buy a Gatorade. She couldn't get change from random people, so we got a Jamba Juice and walked home. When I got there, I weighed 150lbs which is 10-15 less than normal.

Kareena saved my ship! Pouring water on my head, trying to find Gatorade, getting Jamba Juice, making lunch, getting me water, making sure I'm not dead, all after she had run just as far as I did. I would say she did an awesome job today and deserves a gold star or a milkshake or something nice!

Overall the run was nice. We talked, saw some cool views of Tucson, A-Mountain, and the rest of the mountains around Tucson, had a few great snack-times, saw a road runner (good luck I'm told!) and I had projectile vomit...not too bad.