My body is actually feeling very strong. Very ready. Very anxious to get back on track.
This is it. This week, starting tomorrow, will be the test to determine if I'll be able to squeeze my final 14 weeks of marathon training into 8. I've rested, yoga-ed and compressed, all weekend.
the saddest part about this photo : my kids didn't even bat an eye when I wore it out the door.
I read about and witnessed my running friends' many miles logged, today and yesterday. My non-running husband even knocked out a few miles! I'm not feeling total jealousy, anymore, though. I'm feeling inspiration and determination. I can DO this, right?!
Just in case, though, cross a couple fingers for me...pretty please.