The chronicles of an out of shape (and obviously deranged) romance writer who got the insane idea to run a marathon.
Wednesday, November 28, 2012
I realized today that I only run one mile an hour faster than I walk. That's sad. My new shoes worked fine, though. I need to tinker with the laces so my feet don't keep going numb, but what's a little numbness compared to all my other aches and pains?