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The Glacial 50 mile is this Sunday. The weather looks extremely nice. It will be a bare bones effort. No crew or spectators. There will be about 25 people at the start. It is an out and back. I can have a drop bag at the 13.3 mile out, which is the 36.7 back. I'm going to employ one of these. There are a total of 7 times you can stop for aid. You can't help yourself, the volunteers will assist. It is basic food and liquids only. My goal is to finish between 11:00 - 11:30. I have plenty of miles in. My knee is not 100%, but it is close to 90%. The course is challenging. Plenty of hills and leaf covered trail. The trail can get rocky and roots abound in some areas. Much of my regular training has been 11:30 to 13:00 pace. Occasionally a bit faster and occasionally a bit slower. This is what I have to work with. I am very pumped to get out there. I am anxious to see how the pacing goes and how I feel. My new medication works an entirely different way than the previous one. Running does not come as easy. I've been through this type of situation before. This time I have embraced the fact that I can still get out and participate. The simple act of moving around still appeals to me. It is common for me to be out a couple hours a day total. Nobody else is trying to get inside my head. I'm not even trying to get inside. There is a point in the movie called Cool Hand Luke when the prisoners are working along the road covering up oil that is being sprayed down. Luke gets them fired up to shovel at ass over tincup speed. The trucks drive off as the oil supply is exhausted. Everyone gathers around Luke and asks, "What do we do now?" He replies. "Nothing." It is kind of like that.