They're excited, chatting about paces, times, where the "start" really
is.
I'm enjoying the banter, soaking it in.
I'm at peace with myself.
Today is my day.
I know what I have in me.
I will execute.
As I look out the window as we head up to the start line, I'm enjoying
the last few moments as a 3:21 marathoner.
In a few hours, I will be a different person, having finally completed
a long journey of change.
Not sure what comes next, but I know what comes now.
1 comment:
very cool - we thought about you all morning at Decker & as each "Team Rogue" shirt crossed the finish line out there, I yelled a little bit for you, too!
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