Okay, so I applied for the NYC Marathon and didn't get in this year. It's my third rejection in a row, so I've got a guaranteed entry next year. Woohoo!! I've abandoned my plans to run the Philadelphia Marathon in two weeks because of lingering Achilles issues. So, I counted it as a victory when I went for a slow 9.5 mile run with a colleague yesterday morning. Then I settled in to stretch and watch the Marathon on TV. Usually I feel a pang of regret when I watch the big show on the television. This time, I was guilt free.
Great race! How about that Shalane Flanagan. . .
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