It's been one week since the three of us conquered our 2nd half marathon. I had continued to ride an amazing high for quite a few days after. I was in awe of all the goals we had completed. I glowed from the ever-so-wonderful sunburn I got (lesson learned: must NOT forget sunscreen). And I still got teary-eyed as I could still hear the cheers crossing that finish line.
I've taken a week off from any sort of running and I can already feel the itch to get back out there. How is it that at one time in my life I shot down any and all suggestions that running was FUN? I can say that I miss just knowing that all I have to do is to go out and see how far and how long I can go. I miss our group runs--it really is the best therapy. And I miss the anticipation of another event to look forward to (or dread depending on my mood). I guess I am leaving that door wide open for some arm-twisting to sign up for a Fall race. Oh dear. Did I just say that?? ;)
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