Thanks to all for the positive comments regarding Grandma’s.
Here is how I am feeling today:
- I am sore (worse than all previous marathons except the first one). I am popping advil every couple of hours and it’s not helping.
- I am depressed.
- I am mad that I’m too sore to run (and probably injured, I can’t tell because the IT band thing doesn’t usually hurt unless running, which I’m not ready to try. It does feel tender to touch, as does my right quad/groin area).
- I am really really mad at the BAA for their new stupid BQ registration process. It makes me so mad that I have technically qualified (by 19 seconds, 78 seconds if you count the extra 59 that is still in effect this year), but that I have absolutely zero possibility of actually getting in. And it doesn’t seem like things will ever align for me to get a fast enough time to get in.
- And I feel like a big fat pig because I just ate another one of the brownies the size of my head, thinking it would cheer me up, and all it did was make me mad because I can’t run it off.
Let’s hope things look better tomorrow.