The Farthest I’ve Ever Run (So Far)

Training for a 50K.
This morning I put in some nice, slow, long miles. I needed the mileage and the mental workout.
Training for a 50K.
This morning I put in some nice, slow, long miles. I needed the mileage and the mental workout.
From my private journal:
December 26, 1992
My five year-old son (Timothy) told me that he wants to be a missionary/doctor/clown.
A missionary because they tell people about Jesus.
A doctor because they help to make sick people better.
A clown because they make people happy.