As promised, I've been obsessing about Sunday's weather. Every time I log on to my computer, my fingers seem to automatically start typing: w-e-a-t-h-e-r-.-c-o-m. Go figure.
The forecast looked just perfect earlier this week and now, a little less so:
Not terrible. While I'd prefer to see 0% chance of rain I'm holding on to the fact that right now there is a 70% chance that it will not rain on Sunday.
No rain for Sunday. No rain for Sunday. No rain for Sunday.
I've also been obsessing about my feet and on that topic I've got good news and no news.
First, the good news: No more blisters! That's, I guess, what happens when you don't run for days. Huh. No running = no blisters. Amazing.
And now, the no news: Nothing new on the toe! Well, that's not completely true. It is no longer hurting all of the time. So, that's good. Very good, in fact. Tonight, I will try it out on a 4 mile run and hope that it is miraculously healed and ready to carry me through 13.1 fast miles on Sunday.
No pain in the toe. No pain in the toe. No pain in the toe.
Airborne, vitamin C, vitamin D and lots of water are my friends this week. Germy kids and public spaces are not.
No illness for Sunday. No illness for Sunday. No illness for Sunday.
Yes, it is half marathon obsession time.
Three more sleeps!