November has been a strange month. It feels almost non-existent. It has flown by with impressive speed. That is particularly odd to me because time usually goes quickly only when you are dearly trying to preserve it. This month has been a mad rush of trying to get back to regular routines.
Here on the NJ Shore we are balancing getting back to reality, helping one another, and providing comfort and consistency to a place that was shaken by a hurricane. Just when you trick your mind into believing things are getting back to normal, all it takes is a little walk down the street, a facebook post calling for volunteers or donations, or a news article showing unimaginable damage that is so beyond repair that it looks as though the only solution is a giant bulldozer. It's going to be all right. We have to believe that, and we do.
As far as running goes, for us, this should be dubbed a good month:
1.I have a new half marathon PR
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| Rounding the bases at the Trenton Half Marathon finish line. Look at my hands. Weird... |
