It had been decided. We will run the Balaton Marathon Relay. Running competition in November... Well, in the last minute I really wanted to change my mind. This is nonsense. Then friends, the booking process and I don't know what else decided about going and running. 2x7 km on Saturday, then another 10 on Sunday.
During the first run it slowly dawned on me that this is good. I need it. I need to feel this freedom, the power of my energy, the limits of my aching bones. Sunday was a challenge though. But I made it. Mission completed. The results don't matter - why would they if I had no time to train properly?
And the lesson: yes, it is possible to run even 10 km while listening to the same 3 songs all the way. Thanks, Muse :-)