And thank goodness I did!
Cause here's the thing: your first 13.1 is hard. And training is hard. Not impossible, but the kind of hard when you regularly question your sanity.
My first 9 miler that time was in 37 degree weather. Oh, and it was raining. But I had to do it because that was my training run for the day. There is no room for deviation on your first one if you're going to be successful. I find that people who are like "I'm supposed to do 7 today but I'll just do it tomorrow," or "it's just an easy 3, I'll skip this one," find themselves on a slippery slope.
Knowing my favorite destination was at the end of my training is what kept me going on that 9 miler and all the other early mornings and log distances.
And when I finished, I knew I'd do another. Hence, where we are today.
Today is a rest day in my training, so I'll either do some weights or an easy cardio.

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