As I mentioned in earlier posts, last weekend was the Cowtown Marathon.
Unfortunately, it was also hot and humid, making for very uncomfortable running. I lost count of the number of people I saw dealing with cramping muscles and vomiting. (Yes – vomiting. Ick.)
So The Boy decided early on that this wasn’t his marathon. He laid up, ran easier and finished the race way off his normal pace. (But vomit and cramp free, so that’s something.)
Slow or not, he got another medal to add to his collection. At any speed, he’s still my Marathon Man!
