





I woke up this morning around 3:30 for the Utah Valley Marathon. Hubby dropped me off at the bus pick up at 5. I had mixed emotions about this race. Earlier in the week I had woken up and was unable to move my neck. It was so painful, that by the end of the first day I was in tears. I visited a chiropractor and a deep tissue masseuse with little relief.
I kept scanning the crowd and finally saw Hubby on the corner with a bright neon sign (thanks for helping him Mom!!). I've never been so happy to see him. Before I saw him, I was just about to break down. Hubby could tell.
He was so sweet and ran with me for a mile until I could get myself together to finish the race. It worked and I actually enjoyed the last 5 miles. With three miles I felt my legs come alive and I picked up the pace a bit. As I pulled around the final corner I kicked it into high gear and sprinted to the finish.
I was so happy to be done. My time was not the best (5:01), but I was glad I stuck with it and finished the race.
When we got back to my parent's house, this was on the garage door. :)
A fun movie - the A-Team.
Before you say, "What??" you have to realize that I was a member of the A-Team fan club when I was younger and had an autographed picture of the one and only Mr. T.
On Saturday mornings, I am usually gone during breakfast on a long run while I train for a marathon. While I am gone, my husband likes to make crepes with the kids. I came home Saturday from my run and asked how the crepes were. My husband said they tasted weird. Today, I went to heat something up in the microwave and guess what I found...melted butter...for crepes. Oops!!





