2 Weeks to Rock and Roll Half-Marathon

I was recently asked the following. "So, after the lip surgery, funky knee thing, bizarre disc thing in your back, and freakazoid frostbite incident with the dry ice, did you finally accept that the fates are telling you to bail out of the 1/2 Marathon?" Well, I'm actually THAT stubborn. I'm not bailing out.  I just stopped writing about the t…