bagged the half-marathon because of all that was going on. i really struggled with this decision because when i say i'm going to do something, i do it and do it to my best ability.
but, as my dear friend pointed out, there's a time to be prideful and there's a time to listen to God. so with my arm in pain, a 4-hour shoot the day before, two sessions the next morning, and LIFE in general, i listened to my heart and decided to run the 4-miler instead.
great run, great time, lousy, rainy weather but a smiling face at the finish line.
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