1/2 of a 1/2

This is what I'm doing tomorrow.
If I can do 13.1, surely I can do 6.4...right?

For some reason it feels bigger than that.
Because while my body needs to be pushed,
my head needs it more.

My head needs to know I've still got this.
I need to feel like I'm totally back in the game.
I need to get over the "struggling".
I still want this.
I really do.

And I have to remember that I hadn't ran my first full mile before January.
And now look at me.

Yep, I have to remember that.

I'm a runner.
I'm *still* a runner.

I am.


(image found here)