Okay, I might make it after all. For those of you who tuned in a few days ago, you’ll remember that I was moaning about my marathon training and worried whether or not I had it in me to finish this time. It was hard. And it *is* hot here. I was unsure.
Today was a good day… 13 miles, baby! In the heat. With quick stops only for water. I’m still veeeeery slow but I am okay with that. Slow is good. Slow means I won’t burn out, hit the wall, have a coronary. Slow means I will finish the marathon. 11 weeks to go and several more long (and longer and longer) runs but my legs held me up today and I’m feeling good.
Next up. Writing on my mg novel. Whooo-hooo!