You'd think I'd be more excited

The Broad Street Run is now only 12 days away and you'd think I would be a little more excited about it. But I'm not. My training continues. Without much ado. I've been able to stick to my schedule for the most part and my last few long runs were good. Nothing exceptional but then nothing worrisome either. I'm probably set up to run my usual pace come race day. I suppose that's why I'm not all that excited about it. I started the season hoping to knock some minutes off my finishing time this year and I don't get the feeling that it's going to happen. I'm not crushed by this revelation but then I'd be lying if I said I wasn't disappointed. Now, I know some of you are probably thinking "But you haven't even run the race yet!" This is true. I could surprise myself. It's happened before. But I suppose I'm not willing to make any outrageous bets at this point. It's OK. I'll do my best on race day and be happy with whatever results I get.

As long as it's not worse than last year.