So, I left off on the question on whether I finished my long run or not. Well, yes and no. We were supposed to complete 18 miles running along a route that included downtown Houston, Mid-Town, The Heights, and Memorial Park. It was a great urban route that made you feel apart of the heart of the city and its behind-the-scenes look. We ran the route only to discover that our planned route had some closures, so instead of completing 18, we completed 17.2 miles, but my spirits were high. I not only had run with my little running group inside my big running group but met new people along the way. Since all of our long runs are at conversational pace (believe it or not this does build endurance, that is for a later post), the miles carry different stories. Some are just ordinary life stories but others are a glimpse into my running peeps other lives, the non-running part. One of my Saturday running partners is a teacher from Cuba. She talks about her life in Cuba and her experienc...