The Big Day

Well tomorrow is the big day for us. 13.1 miles in the cold and rain. Should be good times. I'm pretty sure that I won't be able to walk when it's over. It's been about 7 weeks since any kind of workout, and I'm thinking that it's going to be long and painful. Yet, I'm still excited about it, and I'm glad that Dusten is going to attempt to do it with me. It seems to be the popular thing to do though, I have seen several of my facebook friends who are going to be there, so hopefully I will see some familiar faces.
Disclaimer: If there are no more posts after this, then you should look for me in downtown Indianapolis. I'm probably passed out and trampled.





Today is the big day for my cousin Maryann. She is getting married to Jay, and they are adorable

I told you!

So I am really kicking myself for not going to their wedding. For whatever reason I haven't been able to think about much else for most of the week. I love weddings, and it brings back all the memories from my own. I vow to never miss another cousins wedding. I don't think there will be one any time soon, but regardless, I hope I will be able to live up to that promise. To Maryann and Jay, Congratulations, may you have a wonderful life together.

Well, it's getting late, and I'll be up about 5 AM to run 13.1 miles, so I didn't miss my cousins wedding for nothing--another entry tomorrow if I survive.