What the hell am I doing up this early?
Have I gone insane?
Who in their right mind would drive out in the middle of the freakin night to run 13 (or even 26) miles with a bunch of sweaty strangers?
What kind of sick, twisted person voluntarily pays to do this?
Oh. Yea. I guess do.
I think my knees hate me....
See ya'll on the other side.
1 comment:
This shouldn't make you feel old! This should make you feel young and energetic. Taking the bull by the horns and not sitting back while life passes you by! I'm jealous. I couldn't run a marathon (or even a half marathon) at this point in my life. But maybe some day. I ran my three miles this morning and that's good enough for now.
Good luck!
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