Goofy My Gosh

Yep.  It has been a while.  I could lie to you, give you reasons why I haven’t spent time commenting or posting, but that I’ve been reading what has been going on in your life.  But really, I’ve had to keep abreast of your BQs, PRs, break-ups, make-ups, babies, and general shenanigans via my lovely wife Racer.  Or Ross if you are in the club. 

Each year I try something different with my marathon plan (read: each year I throw some devastatingly stupid and ridiculously absurd monkey-wrench into my training plan).  This year I’m starting my marathon training by running the Goofy Challenge.  Sure, I’m not planning on racing either the half or the full this weekend, but I’m planning on running lots of it and taking pictures with Buzz Lightyear and having fun with my Cuz.  I mean, why not start training for 26.2M by running 39.3M.  Totally reasonable. All of this, of course, is to prep as I prepare to run Glass City this spring.

Finally, a note on being married.  Not only is it wonderful, but I find that protected by our vows I can share things I had previously hidden, like my Little Sally Walker dance.