I have committed MYSELF to the half-marathon officially.
I have my receipt to hang on the wall to taunt me and my schedule of training to invigorate me. What is really weird and slightly amazing to me is my desire to do this overwhelming me.
I am worried that my feet will be my trouble and hopeful that the problem will simply go away. I look forward to each day I "get" to plog and am frustrated that occasionally the weather or life in general (LIG) gets in the way.
In the meantime, whoo-hoo indeed
2 comments:
Good luck with the marathon.
Thank you!!!! It's the Half I am going for..... If I can drag this rump across the finish line at 13.1, I'll reconsider the whole 26 Miles.
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