The chronicles of an out of shape (and obviously deranged) romance writer who got the insane idea to run a marathon.
Saturday, November 10, 2012
I walked for nearly three hours at the canal this morning. 10.8 miles. Now if I just double that distance and run it instead of walking it...I still won't have run a marathon! My goal really feels impossible at this point. I've nearly finished two weeks of training, and feel just as out of shape as I did at the start.