And I’m thinking about skipping one.
Seriously. What’s wrong with me? I could probably run a half marathon right now. I couldn’t run it well, but I could finish it. A full 26.2 though? No way. Not even close. I believe I would make it through 13.1 and collapse in a weeping heap of pain.
I have 76 days of running to get me from that collapsing heap of pain to a marathoner. 76. That’s it. There’s no time for skipping. Why would that even cross my mind as a possibility?! I need each and every one of these runs. I can’t skip them, or I won’t finish.
That’s it. The end.