The Goal. The Plan.
26.2 – A number that means so much for so many. For me right now, it means, “crap, what did I just do.”
Tonight Roommate and I registered for the Baltimore Marathon. We are now setting out on a 20 week adventure leading to the finish line. As I thought about this idea today, I couldn’t help but think what that 20 weeks meant. Since graduating from college, accepting a job, and moving to DC, I have had little-to-no real goals to work towards. Sure, I dream of the perfect job, more money, and one day going back to school, but I have no real concrete goal or plan of action. 26.2, that is a goal. 20 weeks of training, that is the plan.
I’ll keep everyone updated on the progress.
May 12, 2009 at 9:26 am
Why do you have a picture of my leg?
May 13, 2009 at 9:48 am
1) I like that roommate has no name – just roommate!
2) I will be there to cheer you on!
3) I may be armed with cow bells and a super soaker! :)
4) nice legs, roommate!