91 DAYS UNTIL THE NEW YORK MARATHON… I regret to inform you that I am a victim of a tragic and what could have been a potentially life threatening crime. This is serious stuff. Runner friends consider yourselves forwarned. Thieves abound. The story: This week’s mileage was slated for 12 – 14 miles. We (the gals and I) awoke at 4am to prepare ourselves for the hot, humid and muggy morning predicted by meteorologists across the DC Metro region. Katie, ever the Girl Scout, made a Gatorade drop near mile 7 of our route so that we could continue on without, you know,…