I wasn’t sure how my body would handle the post-marathon healing process, but things seem to be going pretty well…Except…
So much to tell you, but first I must eat. Priorities.
I’ll do almost anything for cookies. I’ll even run 26.2 miles.
Reality is setting in. TWENTY SIX miles? Really?
I hate chapped lips. Help!
I think you know the rest.
I really do have a competitive bone in my body after all!
Running is still fun. I just wish I could run farther. Boo.
Another fantastically athletic performance. I’m such a natural.
So, if this whole “running” thing doesn’t work out for me, I’ll be just fine. I think I’m more well-suited for WOW anyway.
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