back in the saddle again

Well yesterday spence picked me up at the phoenix airport after an hour delay i finally made it back home. and back in the saddle of arizona. I'm a little sad to leave all my little little friends in utah: reese was my roommate for the past 2wks and i know she and greg walker are really going to miss me. it feels like i had to say good-bye all over again. and there is nothing better than a little niece or nephew running up to you after a really long day. thanks brown's, chrisman's and kemps for the past 2wks i'm gonna really miss you guys.....i think i'll just fly home every 4wks to work...

the marathon is over, spence laughed at me because i can't mend my legs with a huge blood blister and a bruised forefoot on one leg, and with the other hip and knee in shambles!! the marathon was....miserable...well not really i just ran into a couple problems along the way. i keep saying i'm so glad i'm not still running.

i cried like a baby when the race was finished, i called spence and couldn't hold it in any longer i wished he could have been there and so did he.:( this marathon was my 4th and by far the coldest, wettest, windiest race i've ever done. Dad and Jo did awesome, if it weren't for them and manda crackin the whip i don't think i would have ever got on the bus to run. i read in runners world that only 1% of americans will set a goal to run a marathon, and only 1% of that original 1% will actually finish a marathon in their lifetime. congrats dad, jo, kristie, karen, roger you are all in that 1% of 1%! whose up for rock n roll phoenix marathon in january...DAD is already training and going to qualify for boston at 3:45!!