Ok, I pinky promise I'll stick to the schedule this week. No more holiday indoor footy to cheat on it with, and I officially turned down coaching my middle school soccer team to get focused, so no putzing around. I'll have to at least finish the marathon to justify that decision, and that won't happen at the rate I've been going. Well, I'll finish, but the truck that picks up the course cones after the last runner will be right behind me.
19 of 1000 miles down. 981 to go. Work it out, Blanda!