This weekend's unseasonable snowfall, which did nothing to improve my motivation. |
I think it's the sheer magnitude of 26.2. I know I can follow the plan and do the prescribed workouts. I know I'm dedicated and determined. I know I will give my full effort and do the best that I can in training and on race day. But there's plenty that I don't know. I don't know if I can rack up the mileage and remain injury-free. I don't know if the rest of life's worries will sidetrack me from my training. I don't know how I will handle the mental and physical low in the late miles of the race. I don't know what it will feel like to keep pushing past the point of exhaustion.
But even in my moments of dwelling on the "don't knows", I'm really just antsy to begin the challenge. The road will be long and full of unknowns, but the reward will be worth the trials. I can't wait to change all of those "don't knows" into "knows". Come on, December 8th!! I'm ready for you.