This post will be short. I've got to prepare.
Tomorrow morning at 8:00 central time the gun will fire and I will be on my way to achieving my biggest #yearof40 goal. I will begin my 26.2 mile run to the finish line of the Chicago Marathon.
It won't be fast or pretty. About 5 weeks ago, I injured my foot and it's not 100%. My longest run was 15 miles AFTER my injury and I shouldn't have done that. I know that tomorrow my foot will hurt. I know that. But I also know that I will finish.
I am anxious.
I am nervous. (Redundant, I know, but I swear I am feeling both.)
I am excited.
I am proud.
I am running TALL.
More tomorrow. If I can move...
Julia