Off The Blocks

   Three weeks into the race, and at the least I can say I'm off the blocks; there is distance behind me, and whatever equalized all us runners at the start has dissipated behind the events which have given us the chance to put as much distance between ourselves as possible.  I find myself keeping up with the pack, but perhaps I am not as fit as I thought I was...

   Classes are picking up in pace, and the first exams are coming around the opening bend.  I've seen a few people in the neighboring lanes all racing for the front, but most have been too focused to acknowledge me, although I'm certain those trailing me can see my arms as they pump up and down, back and forth.

   The main curve is coming straight ahead, and then it's the home straight; I can't help but be nervous.  This is only the beginning, but it sets the stage for everything to come.