Today was the last Chase Run of the season. It was dark when I started down the path, and I couldn't see my Garmin to track my pace. During past Chases, I checked my pace frequently, but this time only noted my pace at mile intervals and then during the final mile to make sure I wasn't slowing.
I was paired with another runner, and the time sped by. When we were caught by another runner, I thought of asking my partner how she feels when she gets passed, but I didn't ask. I answered my own question as we charged down the path side by side. I noticed the passing, but I was focused on my own effort, so I didn't dwell on that.
We talked a little during the first two miles. I dodged puddles along the way and was surprised how quickly we came to the lake and the turnaround spot. While ascending from the lake, I concentrated on maintaining our pace and plowed through the puddles.
During the third mile, I noticed landmarks that indicated the end was near. I was wrong, but it was okay, and I just kept going. It took all season, but with knowledge of the path and knowing how I run it, the ending was in sight at the right time.
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