I'm running a half-marathon this Saturday. Until last Friday, I thought I had two more weeks to go. Awesome.
I haven't run more than 9 miles during this whole "training" period. Awesome.
I have a cold. Awesome.
Around mile 7, the route actually passes directly in front of our apartment building. The temptation to go inside and go back to sleep will be overwhelming. Awesome.
Two good friends moving away. Awesome.
The only truly good news I've gotten today is that the weather forecast for next Saturday looks good. It'll be in the mid-40s when we run, which is very do-able.
Going home to nap. Awesome.
1 comment:
who are these goor friends of yours?
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