Saturday, April 26, 2008
I think I'm sick in the head.
Today I got up and all I could think about doing was slapping on my fuel belt and going for a long run. However, I had promised my husband he could sleep in since he hasn't done that since I decided to train for the marathon way back when. After he got up we headed to the zoo for some family time. And still all I could think about while gazing upon some hippos was going on a dang run. Then we got home and my husband went to a wedding of a coworker while I sit here with the kids, dying to go on a run. I think this is all still part of my marathon blues. You would have thought I would have been so excited to have a Sat. that was minus a long run, yet, I can't get it off my mind. AND, the Tacoma Marathon is two weeks from today and if it wasn't 100 dollars to register, I'm pretty sure I'd sign up. I think I need therapy. :) I can't be the only one. Right?