The problem with training  is that it’s hard.   Hard like literally hitting the pavements, when their are days you just want to hit a soft fluffy pillow.   Today is one of those days.    I’m beginning to feel like the man from those old Dunkin Donuts commercial,  yet instead of it time to make the donuts since I shouldn’t be eating them anyway.   It’s time to get training.

The funny thing is that with all this training I’m doing, I am not training to win.   I am not training even for second.   I am training just to finish.  I’m training so that I can say that I did it.   But it has become a little more than that now.  Now I’m trianing to finish in the middle of the pack.   Shhh, just don’t tell anyone.