Fair warning: this post is a bit of a brag and boast.
A few weeks ago, my husband and I were in San Antonio picking up race bibs for the Rock N' Roll San Antonio Half Marathon. I received a text from my coach saying that he didn't expect us to be joining in the pre-dinner plans since he thougth we were still en route from Austin. I wrote back: NEVER ASSUME.
Sunday, Dec. 3 marked my first registered race since breaking my fibula this Valentine's Day. I had zero expectations for my performance and started in the second corral of runners. The weather was expected to be cold and rainy, thought the brunt of it came right as I was crossing the finish line at 1:32.00 and a chip time 1:30:51. The preliminary results had me 2nd in my age group, and my place was updated to 1st later in the day.
Never assume!
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