I ran a half marathon on November 5th. Since then, the longest distance I’ve run has only been five miles . . . and this week, I’ve only run 4 miles once.
This is sad, but what is sadder is the fact that I’m running the White Rock Half Marathon on Sunday. I guess I shouldn’t expect a PR . . . or to finish without keeling over from oxygen depravation. Or for that matter, even finish.