A Strange Sort of Logic

A little over a week to go before the Flying Pig Marathon.

Normally I am pretty confident before these events. But when the actual event rolls around I find some way to perform badly. Never a DNF but always pathetic.

With the Flying Pig I am absolutely convinced that things are going to go poorly. Nothing about my training so far has been right.

So if positive attitude =Bad Race will negative attitude=great race. Sadly I believe not