I have been really nervous about my ability to run a half. As soon as I signed up I started doubting myself. This morning I went out for 9 miles, really kind of dreading it. I made it 8.65 and I only stopped because DH had to leave for work so I had to get back to the kids. I felt good, slow but solid. Lol, although I realized I'm probably going to have to take pit stops because my bladder can't go that long without relief!
When DH gets home I might even go back out and finish off the run to get to 9 even