Today I’m another year older, but from a running standpoint I’m still in the same age bracket that I was in yesterday, whether the race breaks it down to 20-29 years or 25-29.
There’s nothing special about this birthday, except for the coincidental fact that I’ll be 26 and two weeks (and three days) old when I run my second 26.2.
And let me tell you, Nov. 3 can not come soon enough.
I’m getting antsy and tired as I reach the peak in my Two Cities Marathon training. Saturday will be my longest training run —20 miles —before I taper down to rest my legs before the big show...