It’s pretty close now. One week, and the madness that is taper has sort of subsided. I ran all my runs this week in the wind and the rain and on the treadmill. The only mild problem is that I have a muscle in my quad that is speaking to me. Also, the knees.
But, this is no time to question, or even to wonder what I can do about these things.
I have endured. I am ready. One more week of smallish runs, an 8 mile tempo tomorrow.
The hay is in the barn.