
I was looking at tomorrow on the calendar.

Oh well. We're early. Which really, is not unusual for me. I'm pathologically early to everything.

Ash, awesome race! That about sums it up, emotions wise. Yeah that hill at mile 15 SUCKS. Even with the Japanese drummers (do they still do that?). And that little downhill part at just about 20 miles when you turn onto the river path is murder on the quads. Or at least, it was on mine. That was about the time when I scared the s***t out of my then-partner (which switched several times during the race) and yelled "F$%@! YOU MISS CXXXXX" to my erstwhile elementary school sadistic bitch gym teacher.

Hey, it got me my mojo back for the last 6 miles.

Mommajb,

at the uniform thing. I find them much easier, in general. Girls' previous school the uniform was very distinct -- certain plaid skirt, and either white, green, or navy polo. At the Montessori where I teach and the kids go, they can wear any solid polo or crew neck t-shirt (normal fit, no tight) with the school emblem, and any 'modest length' bottoms. Also they have to have closed shoes (no crocs, sandals, flip flops, etc.) and socks. So they still get some flexibility (color of shirt, which bottoms) but we minimize the morning aggravation. Usually.

Geo and Gaye, way to go!

Great running!
So, my mom agreed to get me a Garmin for my birthday (she wanted to get me a purse. I said I'd rather have a Garmin. She actually said okay. This is a huge breakthrough but doesn't help her chronic depression at my fashion backwardness). Which Garmin do I want?

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