You see I was really, really happy with this . . .
Her text came back saying this:
D: Whew hew!! But I know you got 5 more miles in ya!!
Me: [thinking . . . wait what?!] but time is not on my side.
D: Focus, relax your shoulders, chin down. you. have. time. Just don't do your hair after you shower.
Me: [emoticon entered --- thumbs up]
D: You got it. 50 will be HUGE!
Me: you. freaking. rock.
What an awesome friend.
My mom's text - well was a loving Mom's text.
My mom: ...please stop .....
Me: I'm not stopping. sorry.
The Pita's call when I was done . . .
Pita: How far did you run?
Me: ummmmm fiddy.
Pita: what? It sounded like you said fifty.
Me: yep, I did.
Pita: [parental advisory warning] you are an a$s for doing that.
Me: hey! thanks!
In pita talk - that's a way HUGE compliment.
Then the best thing ever . . . . . .
My. freaking. awesome. dad. . . . . bringing by 20 pounds of ice when I was at mile 49.
Thank. you. my. dad!
Happy Hump Day!
5 days until Boston! [but really, who's counting!?]
