I was running yesterday to prepare for the half marathon I’m running tomorrow. I was going pretty slow; it almost looked as though I was jogging in place. I was thinking that it must look kind of funny to all the cars speeding by seeing a middle age man, in decent shape, and hardly going anywhere. Then I thought to myself, “They don’t know that I just ran so many miles, and I have several more miles to go.” They have no idea of where I was coming from or where I was going. With that–live your own life, at your pace, and win your own race.