I just received confirmation that I will be running the NYC marathon with my mom this November. My mom got in through the lottery, but I was not so lucky. However, I am looking forward to running for Team for Kids, a charity that helps fund youth fitness programs. This also means that if I know I will probably be asking you for a donation soon. Actually, I might be asking even if I don't know you.
So now I am filled with a mix of excitement and terror. The excitement is mostly in relation to imagining myself actually crossing that finish line, the terror every time I think of the number 546...as in miles I will be running between next Monday and the day before the marathon. What have I gotten myself into?
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