This could be my last post. I am about to start the Broad Street Run. Thankfully it is mostly downhill.
Not quite sure why I registered for the event and I have no plans on actually getting a good time.
I’ve had back spasms all week.
My preparation wasn’t adequate. (Was I supposed to train for this?)
I didn’t get enough sleep.
My socks are too loose.
But I will still try to finish this event of 10 miles through Philadelphia.
And on Monday, I will probably not be able to walk.
It’s moments (of insanity) like this that I will remember (or block out) for the rest of my life.
(Wish me luck in the comments.)