Saturday I "skated" 12 miles, round and round Highlands. And this morning, I did eight miles, up Big Bearpen and back down, and then up Sunset Rocks and back down, and then out Gibson Road - miles and miles of hills. It seems I can run 20 miles these days during a period of only 72 hours, and hilly miles at that, but I can't seem to run faster than a 2-minute quarter-mile interval. And with the possibility of a one-mile race and a five-mile race on the horizon in less than three weeks, I would like to find once again that elusive speed in my legs that only comes from repeatedly running intervals - "You have to run fast in order to be able to run fast," as a high school cross-country coach told me many years ago.
And so I thought about Melanie and her notorious lyric this morning:
"Don't go too fast but I go pretty far."
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