Half Marathoner

About two weeks ago, or so, I ran a half marathon. I haven’t written about it until now because I haven’t known what I should make out of it. Was it fun? Yes. Was it worth it? Yes. Did I have an epiphany? No. Hence . . . Not having a runner’s epiphany shouldn’t be a big surprise, especially on a long, public run. The half marathon started at 8:00am, in the rain, and the rain stayed for the better part of the course. I still finished in less than four hours, heard my name called, and a handful of people came in after me. I didn’t have a great finish time, but I did have a finishing time. That is all that matters in my book. I chalk this one up to good times. For the record, if you don't use gel you may or may not end up with blisters on various parts of your body. It's all good. Even with my iPod a long run can still get lonely, and you are still left to your own thoughts (even if they aren’t necessarily good ones). Like I said, nothing profound, but a few key...