Up until this past week when work swallowed my life I've been putting in the training. I know my body is capable after all it's only 9 pieces of 10 on 1 (
Going into the half marathon just over a month ago I was focused, I knew it would be hard but I had a plan, I could visualize the course and how it'd feel. Where I'd drink and have a gel but this time... this time it's just "happening"...
I feel like I'm taking it for granted since it's 6km less than a half and well, I've already done a half... BUT THAT'S WHAT FREAKS ME OUT!! It's *still* 15km... I'm the girl that could barely manage 5k back in November... and I'm taking 15k for granted!!! I'm scared.
But tomorrow morning I will get up at a ridiculous hour (in the dark), I will put on my running shoes and make my way to the start line. I will do all this because at the end of the day I know I can. I will hurt, I will want to quit but I won't. I will finish! I have to get that focus. I have one more day to get there.
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