I don't even know if that's good or not but everyone else thought it was awesome - so we'll go with that. I ran the trot in one hour and seventeen minutes. I cannot even believe that I survived. Honestly, I felt like I was going to pass out around mile four and then somewhere before we hit the mile five marker, my legs, heart and will got new life. And I was running!
(please note: I took the picture before running the trot, as afterwards I looked like a big puddle of sweat that could barely move. Since I was that tired, I stayed in these clothes cooking all day until our first guest arrived)