The chronicles of an out of shape (and obviously deranged) romance writer who got the insane idea to run a marathon.
Sunday, December 9, 2012
The problem with running a long distance isn't the searing lungs. It isn't the pain in my hips and feet, or even the aching back as I toss and turn all night. It's knowing that I have to get up the next morning and do it again. Ugghh!