Last time I was running this category I said getting sub 30 is not brain surgery. It's been almost 4 years since then. Was I counting my chickens before they hatched? Not really. I just decided to hang fire until I'm ready.

This Summer, the time was finally ripe! I quickly got a new PB, but it felt like a drop in the bucket. I did, however, have a promising attempt before, so I decided that I might as well go the whole hog and push it further. And sure enough, I rose to the occasion. Some people didn't believe in me, but where there’s a will, there’s a way. And now that I got it out of my system, I'm dancing in the streets.

You are probably wondering "are you going for sub 29 now"? You know me, I'm always wearing my heart upon my sleeve, so let me be straight: I don't want to do it now, I have other fish to fry. I would also suggest you not to think my cap's a helmet. I have come a long way, so let me rest on my laurels. All in good time.