[It seems silly to even be doing these, because they mainly just talk about how sad I was… But, I also feel like I gotta power through them and catch up and have a post for all the races in Project 882. So…]
I’m sorry so many of these are so sad, but I don’t totally know what to say. I fell behind again. But, thankfully this was also a full marathon. So it didn’t matter much.
They had pacers pacing the people at the time limit for the half. So, I was really happy that it was two friendly people who told me to speed up rather than a bus. And soon enough (well, it was soon enough, but didn’t 100% feel that way), we got to the spot where we merged with the full and we were golden.
Raleigh seemed like a really sweet city. The people were super nice everywhere. It’d be a lovely place to come visit again.
The medals were cool. For some reason, I especially like my little 5k license-plate-shaped medal. I’m into it.
And yeah, that’s really all I got. Sorry for the short post (but maybe that’s better than a wildly long one?) Okie dokie. Bye!