A New Love and an Old Knee

Today I ran my first half marathon in Kansas City and there’s not one thing I didn’t love about it. It rained 80% of the race, sometimes in a complete downpour, and it was worth it.

The finish line was more exciting than I imagined. I almost cried or gave a victory shout. This was a first of a new love of running but I don’t think my knee agrees.

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