EIGHT DAYS LEFT UNTIL THE MARATHON…
“Sometimes, I wish that I was the weather
You’d bring me up in conversation forever
And when it rained, I’d be the talk of the day”
Weather Channel says it will be a low of 42 and a high of 51, with showers
Accu Weather says it will be a low of 48 and a high of 63, with sunshine and patchy clouds
Well, that’s comforting. It will be warmer than I expected and possibly soggy. I can deal with running in the rain, but rain will probably translate to less spectators along the course. I also don’t know if I should reconsider what I’m going to wear. I was going to wear pants…but if it will be on the warmer side, perhaps shorts? Game day decision?
And by the way, I’m so in love with my new shoes. For the first time ever, I’m an 8. Usually I’m a 6.5 – 7.5 in shoes, but since I have problems with my toes bruising, my new kicks are a half size bigger to account for the trauma. I did an easy 8 around Central Park (one loop around, a loop around the reservoir, a bit of the bridle path) and no pain, no blisters, no chafing, and they’re definitely not white any more…!
I think I may be troubled by seasonal affective disorder. I’ve been such a grump during these past few gloomy days. I snapped at so many people yesterday… :-/ Then I drank nearly two bottles of wine at a show last night to get rid of my sads, then had a full nights worth of really weird dreams. Like, everyone I knew were in those dreams. People I talk to every day, and people I see ever so often. They were so real and so detailed…very confused when I woke up. I still feel out of sorts, and perhaps it’s because I feel defeated in every sense: friends, work, running, relationships, life, etc… Oh well. Breakfast then heading out to play tour guide for my Saturday visitors
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