One of my favorite ways to see a new city is by running in it. Sadly, this morning starts early and it looks like all I have time to do is write to you schmoes.
Akron approaches, two days and 22 hours as of this linking. And all I want to do is knock out a few miles, check out the Gaylord and whatever else is around these parts. If I didn't have the marathon this week, I'd run the 12 miles out and back to see the home of the Grand Ole Opry. But no, I'm sitting in this hotel bed with a laptop heating my already hot thighs. (Does that qualify as heat therapy?)
Two days and 22 hours ... that's kinda soon, huh? Perhaps it's time for a pep talk.
I hereby restate my Akron Marathon goals: