I might point out the obvious: today is April 1st.
And the odds of me actually running a kilometer are about equal to the odds that I would run a half marathon, in other words, zero.
What I actually did was go to the other side of Berlin and see friends who I haven’t seen in going on 9 months – a Sunday brunch long over due, to be honest.
And now, after eating fabulous lasagna and incredible coffee cake, I’m stuffed and ready to take a recovery nap.
Probably the exact same feeling that I’d have if I’d actually run the half marathon, but with a better cause – at least from my perspective.
Sounds like a lot more fun than a marathon!