Ok. It’s still a little early the day after the 2012 Boston Marathon. That’s the best headline I could come up with.
It was hot and grueling, but I made it. This was the most challenging marathon I have ever run since my first marathon. I was completely spent at the end and had nothing left to “run it in”.
It was all I could do to run down Boylston Street. When I turned the corner off of Hereford Street onto Boylston the thought of walking it in actually crossed my mind.
My legs ached and the finish line looked like it was a mile away. I knew it was only about a quarter-mile away and there was no way I was going to walk the last quarter-mile of this thing. In a flash the thought of walking was gone.
Since I’m at work today and they expect me to get something done, and I’m a little tired, I’ll post my recap in a day or two.
Run well my Friends,