I'm leaving in a few hours for San Francisco to run the marathon on Sunday. This will be my last official marathon for awhile, as I don't have any others scheduled until December. I plan to put in some training runs over 26.2 miles as I gear up for the 12-hour Ultracentric in November, but no "real" marathons. And late August/early September should bring the birth of my son, which will become a top priority for the next, say, 25 years or so.
Wow--by the time my son is my age, I'll be 60 years old.
Wow. Wow. Wow.