No miracle, sir. just science and determi-fucking-nation
*cue the holy roller mock voice*
AND OH JEEBUS HE PERFORMED A MIRACLE!
no. not really. he just did some doctor stuff, treated it, and made it better. he even ok'd me to race if i felt good. and this morning i felt good.
so i gave it a go.
not only did i run 13.1 miles in a personal best time of 1:37:33, but i also discovered a new, fool proof racing strategy for success: keep the cute runner girl who runs 7 minute miles in your sight. at all times.