Every now and then, when I’m struggling through even a short run, I find myself thinking, “If I am having this much trouble trudging through 2 miles how am I ever going to finish 26.2?” I try to remind myself that I still have a lot of time and every shitty run I get through now will help me when April rolls around. I know I’ve set my sights high but there’s something inside me that know I can do it.
In other news, I’ve started applying to charity teams. Most applications will become available tomorrow but I did get a few early ones. I’m really hoping to be accepted onto a team. I should find out sometime in October.
Back to Boylston Street 