
Well, as far as this past goal, tomorrow is the day.
At 4:30am My alarm will go off and start one of the scariest days ever.
At 5:00am we will load into the car, and Steve will drive us up to research park and drop us off.
This is where the "known" ends. Well, not necessarily. I'm fairly sure that I'll make it at least 3 miles. That should be easy. But after that... We'll see. My foot is still giving me grief and making this day a little more nerve wracking than I had anticipated it would be. The strange part is that I'm not terribly nervous about it. I'm scared that I might hurt my foot beyond repair, but I'm not worried about running the 6.2 miles. Even though I haven't been able to run farther than 3 for the last 3 weeks. I'm hoping that I can just plug through and make it, even if I have to drag myself across the finish line. It's all downhill, so that will either help, or hurt, I'm not sure yet. As long as I don't have to be hauled off in a first aid vehicle, I'll be happy.
Steve wants me to take my cell phone -just in case.
So, needless to say. The goal I've been working on for the last 6 months is here, and I'm not as healthy as I had hoped I would be. I'll let you know what happens. :-)



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