Seventeen days after the last exit (12 km), twenty days since the long (34 km), this morning with a little 'courage I put feet on the ground.
is no pain for several days and said to myself: how can I still have to wait, with the advance of spring, the sky was clear and the temperature comfortable? How can I still wait, eight days after Marathon of Verdi's land , where I expect the chest and 42.195 km?
I realize that I am going to live a firm "athletically hopeless": 24 km routes the last 20 days and five pounds heavier to carry around, not a good omen for the Salsomaggiore-Busseto.
But the slight injury suffered early February seems to have succumbed to the desire to race again.
It 's true, the marathon is not only head and heart! E 'legs and even blast, and 12 km this morning showed a marked delay of condition, even if the endorphin is finally back in circulation and a general lust was the terminus in my brain.
Tomorrow I try to run twelve miles on dirt and Tuesday, finishing last out of a precarious preparation of fact never took place.
The more I advise against running the marathon and probably right ... but what can I do, have done so!
good run.
Joseph
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