Marathons are very much like weddings in that you do this…thing.
You check the weather incessantly, smiling when it looks good (about 10 days out), and progressively getting more anxious as you realize that things aren’t going to go the way you planned. That’s so life right?
You have to understand where I’m coming from here though. There was a point during training where I was running, in the mountains of Pennsylvania on a 94-degree day with like 77% humidity. I never dried off that day, btws. Never for a second did I think that I’d be crossing the start line in Greensboro with a starting temp of 32 degrees.
Of course, there are a few conflicting reports on what temp we’re starting in, but the truth is, it’s gonna be effing cold.
No matter, it’s off to the running store I go tonight. Objective? A better pair of gloves that actually fit my limbs, and those little hot hands thingies to stick in my gloves while we’re just chilling and waiting around for the gun to go off. And it’s time (now two days away) to plan a good outfit.
Haha just got married AND am running a half next weekend. This is so true.
I’m getting married in a little less than a year, and I wish I could see into the future so I could determine what this weather would be!
We did ours outdoors and I just ended up letting it go. I knew I couldn’t control it, and got comfortable with a Plan B. And in the end, it was a perfect day for a wedding 🙂