I was able to run the 33rd to the 35th but I missed the 36th.
It’s no reason to cry. I can always run a 42.195K – but I will not get a medal.
It’s not a problem at all. No issue of whatsoever.
I’m comfortable running long alone.
But I will not get a medal.
No cheers at the finish line too.
Just me and the road and my God.
To date, I still have no official marathon race.
Just a bunch of ultras.
And my long runs.
