It’s strange to be getting up this early on a Saturday and not go running.
But the marathon is tomorrow and so I become ever more paranoid, certain I’m going to twist, sprain, or break something in a freak accident.
I kept up my weekday training runs and adjusted them so today would be an “off” day.
But my body didn’t get the memo, so I’ve been awake for the last hour scrolling through Twitter.
Now I’m making breakfast and I’ll probably put on old episodes of Monty Python.
I also turned the heat on for the first time this year; 59F is too cold for inside the house, in my opinion.
What have you been up to?
Running In My Head 