I am making progress on my training and I think I will be able to hit the 26.2 miles by the end of October. I am still working on the fundraising that I am aiming to complete by October 10, 2008 but I still need lots of help. Please tell your friends about http://carl4dublin4lls.blogspot.com/ and encourage them to make a donation. Thank you for visiting my blog.
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PROGRESS IN A NUTSHELL. . .
As of September October 6, 2008 I have shifted my training schedule to run-commuting to work 4 days a week (a 10.6 mile round trip).
Also, I am now running the Atlanta Weather Channel Marathon on November 27, 2008. Unfortunately the Team In Training Program has frozen my donation page, so I am sad to report that it is not possible to donate to my campaign any longer. I would like to thank all those who have donated time, resources, encouragement and prayers.
PROGRESS IN A NUTSHELL. . .
As of September October 6, 2008 I have shifted my training schedule to run-commuting to work 4 days a week (a 10.6 mile round trip).
Also, I am now running the Atlanta Weather Channel Marathon on November 27, 2008. Unfortunately the Team In Training Program has frozen my donation page, so I am sad to report that it is not possible to donate to my campaign any longer. I would like to thank all those who have donated time, resources, encouragement and prayers.
Sunday, September 7, 2008
Pushing limits
Well, all that Auburn spirit that I talked about last week rushed by me on Lee County Highway 72 yesterday. I missed the AORTA running club in the AM on Saturday (again) because I had to help out with a kids' activity at my church, so I ended up running my 18-miler later in the day. Though the AU
game was mid-day, I still waited too long. So the busy highway that I anticipated to be fairly empty was teeming with post-football traffic. With no shoulder and a steady stream of vehicles at 60 miles per hour, it was kind of scary, but I survived. I think doing the good-ol'-boy-country-wave to each driver on the highway netralized any what-in-tarnation-are-you-doing-out-here attitude that might have otherwise been prevalent. People in the South are polite, but they do have their limits. Highway 72 is one where I won't push it next time.
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