If you've been in my recent closest circle, privy to my ups and downs and wants and woes, you know that this Sunday I will be running the Tobacco Trail Marathon. You might also know that technically I have not appropriately trained for this race due to a myriad of excuses/legitimate reasons. Moving, trips, and an overall strange lack of motivation coupled with a rebellious discontent for anything that I "have" to do: these things have sunk me...or not sunk me. We shall see.
What I do know is this: I have run 3 marathons before. I have been consistently running for the past 4 years. I am a badass. So, because of this I will prevail. And if I don't, I will pretend to faint and get airlifted to the finish where medics and volunteers will wrap me like a cheap gas station burrito in foil blankets and massage me like a rack of lamb.
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