After some incredible encouragement from the most wonderful man ever put on this Earth, my mom, and my sister... *drum roll please* I decided to sign up for the Philadelphia marathon. Can I do it? Yes. Dumb idea? Of course. Will I get injured? Most definitely. Will it hurt? Without a doubt. Has that ever stopped me? Ha. Racing is my thing. I can't describe it...it's not what I do, it's who I am. If I can't race, I lose my passion, my thing that gets me going through everything else. I live for the starting line and train for the finish line. When I'm not actually training, I guarantee I'm thinking about training. It makes up 95% of what Chris and I talk about on a daily basis - which would bore most people out of their minds. I think that's one of the reasons we get along so ridiculously well, because we're two of the few people in the world who can sit around for hours on end discussing the pros and cons of forefoot running, or what angle your arms shou...
I like geography best because mountains & rivers know the secret: Pay no attention to boundaries.