A Ninja No More

I did 8 miles yesterday morning, starting at about 4:45.  The weather was nice (38 degrees) and I felt good throughout.  My pre-run meal consisted of a tortilla with peanut butter and honey and a banana.  The banana was separate, in case that isn't clear...although it might be more like a crepe if I add some warm, sliced bananas.  I'm still not sure what I'm going to eat before the marathon.  The peanut butter and honey is great for short runs, but not nearly substantial enough for long runs.  However, I can't eat too much or I won't be able to run at all.  A friend of mine recommended eating a quarter of a bagel every 6 or so miles during the race.  I'm going to give that a try this weekend during my long run.  Unfortunately, that doesn't help me much with my pre-run meal problem.  Maybe I'll go for a carb-loaded fettuccine alfredo right before the race...Office fans, you're welcome.

I don't think I've mentioned the reflector I've been wearing lately, but it is sweet.  My buddy Josh brought it over to me last week.  It's like a pair of suspenders that glow neon green in the dark.  You can see me from miles away.  It is kind of killing my ninja-like stealth, but at least cars can see me now.  Sometimes you have to give up on the fun stuff, like ninja vanish and hurling throwing stars at passersby, for the sake of safety.  I just leave my nunchucks at home now too.