The Other Side.

There's the running, of course. The weekly training plans, the emails back and forth with Coach over what the fuck a "progression run" is. There's the early-to-bed-Friday-nights and the group long runs.

But there's also this:

The beginnings of a huge booze stockpile.

I've only finished week 2. I'll be curious to see what the hell week 16 looks like in my fridge. (Hint: possibly some 40s and a huge ass bottle of cheap tequila).

20 weeks to go, bitches!