2 weeks remain and the friendboy and I are running our last half marathon of the year. I, of course am excited but the boy is not. A few days ago he told me that
the marathon
was
the
worst experience of his life. I feel bad for him because, while it was an extreme test to be sure, I had a great time! He will support me if I ever run another one, but I just don’t think so. Running for four hours is just fun for me either. The half is manageable. So we’re off to va beach! It’s going to be a blast!
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