race dream last night. haven't had one of those for awhile:
i was running the SLC marathon, and somehow got stuck carrying my clothes bag and an extra large water bottle the entire way. i kept looking at my watch to see where i was at in the race, but the numbers would never make sense (877:46, 6:70, etc). at 2 miles to go i got lost, so i ran to my old apartment in SLC and looked up the course map online. i was thinking about how embarrassed i was going to be when i had to
explain in my race report that i lost 5 minutes of time to stop and
look at a map. i finally found my way toward the finish but never made it there before waking up.