so, in the mail today I got a registration card for the NYC Marathon. (ya know…that little race I signed up for, like, months ago, and decided not to run when life got in the way of training.)
And I was the 2,086th female at last year’s race. And I had an actual marathon time to put down (instead of a half time), predicted time wasn’t less agressive than before (I had put 3:50)
So how did I wind up assigned a corral back-in the F4000s?
And more importantly…
Why do I even care so much? I’M NOT RUNNING THE DAMN THING!!