Look at this face. How are you going to tell this poor girl that she has to run 5 more miles? That's the dilemma that I will be faced with tomorrow morning. MK took this picture of me when I had the terrible 20 mile run (see previous entry). This picture is at mile 18. See that look on my face? That's the look of the miles beating you into submission. It's the look that screams "dead (wo)man walking". I hope the version of me running 23 miles in the morning has a little more pep in her step.
The marathon is officially less than a month away. Currently, fear of marathon > excitement for marathon.
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