Nike Womens Marathon

The city looked like my kids had barfed up pink all over it, I loved it. One morning while my mom and Jim had the girls Jeff and I met my dad and Terri down by the wharf and had Irish coffees. We then headed up to Union Square to get my race info and stumbled upon the Nike store. We found my name on the wall in PINK. With all of my nerves racing with excitement and anxiety and then exploding the night before the race, in the toilet, I must say this was the coolest of them all!









I am at mile 24ish and I am at the point of craziness. Yes, I was sad it was coming to an end but acting out in ways I wish not to explain. You could compare it to a wannabe comedian on HBO who is not funny but vulgar. I am immitating a girl who crossed the Iron man and lost control of her sphyncster. I'll leave it at that.