This may be the endorphins talking, but I think I found my motivation at a race.
This was my first race since the San Francisco half at the end of July. How did that happen? It has been too long for me between races and I’ll write up a formalized report later, but it felt fantastic to push myself to the point of utter discomfort.
Well… It does now. Not so much about 30 minutes ago.
More to come, my friends. Just know I am mildly stated at the moment… And can’t wait to run again tomorrow.