As a result of spending the weekend outside watching countless
softball games, celebrating Sporty’s team winning the championship with perhaps a
few too many glasses of liquid celebration and being awake from about midnight
– 5am for no apparent reason, yesterday’s 8 mile run was harder than it should have
been. I’m trying to remind myself that
it’s not a reflection of how the marathon will go… especially since I’ve now
sworn off any sort of fluids other than water, coffee and the occasional glass
of red wine ( what?... it’s good for the heart!).
The best part of the softball
weekend for me (other than the stellar wins of course) was how incredibly supportive everyone was about my upcoming
race. I especially loved the bonding moment with another marathon newbie during which we discussed our mounting doubts, concerns and terror at what we are about to do. I'm so appreciative for all of the reassurance, tips and encouragement... thanks all you softball playing machines!

8miles, 1hr 22min 2sec, avg 10:15
Cheers,
SF runner in training
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