Three...
Days until the Grand Rapids Half Marathon, where I will be running with my Dad, the Redhead, and the Engineer while Spike runs the full marathon. Truthfully, if I was running the full on Sunday like I planned...I'd be crapping my pants right about now with fear. I'm so glad I only have to run 13 miles. 13 miles is nothing.
Two...
Years since I ran my first marathon, Detroit. At this time two years ago I was an excited, nervous wreck with an ice bag strapped to my ankle because I was desperately trying to get rid of a mysterious ankle ache that had been plaguing me for days.
One...
(plus approximately seven) Hours until I get to see Sufjan Stevens LIVE IN CONCERT TONIGHT.
It's all good, folks.
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3. Good luck. 2. And now look at you ... 1. Have fun. Cheers!
Can't wait to see you on Sunday! So jealous about your little concert last night!
When did Cat Stevens change his name to Sufjan?
not to steal CJ's thunder...but Texas Pete is a delicious hot sauce!
Hope you had a good HM!
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