So, despite my injury, I've decided to run a two-mile race with my daughter this Saturday morning. I ran about a mile tonight with little trouble. I think I'll be able to handle the race. If not, the National Guard is there to hand out water. I'll just ask one of them to carry me out of the woods.
I registered this afternoon. I didn't pay for the entry fees yet, so I can still reconsider. But, my ass isn't throbbing, and I don't feel the need to take any Motrin at the moment.
Besides, Saint Marty needs a new t-shirt.
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| I'm just running to survive |
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