Sunday was the marathon and after I was like "never again." I was blessed to have a friend to finish the last 8-10 miles together. I don't remember the exact mileage we completed together. Delirium had set in by then. Lol. There were so many miles that I lost track. She totally saved me. We needed each other. Came saw, went, and got the t-shirt, I'm cool. Lol. Of course days later, I'm like ok I can do this again with nothing on my plate but running and training like a true athlete. Lol. Whatever that means. I expected to cry when I crossed the finish line. I was waiting for this TV like experience. It never came. Lol. I think my feet were hurting too bad to shed a tear. I was just like, "Thank God that's over!" Lol. Now that the dust has settled and I have received a thousand accolades, I am actually really proud of myself. Proud that I set a goal and completed it with the only accountability being myself. I am thankful that I remained faithful to myself and my personal goals because typically I do not. I usually let people and their situations dictate my life and my goals are pushed to the side. This year I had three goals that had to be completed by May. Two are completed! Once again, these Sisterlocks and I are creating lifetime memories and knocking items off the bucket list with force! Thank you Q, thank you Crenshaw SRLA, thank you Lalee, and thank you kids!
5k, 10k, Half-Marathon, 18 mile, and the Marathon medals!
6am, 3/34/19. We were all in the car at 3:30am to ensure everything was perfect and in order.
I had a walk 30 secs/ run 30 secs pace. That was terminated and buried by mile 20. I wanted to chuck my interval timer over my shoulder with major force. The pacing was so much better on my body and my mental. Next year, I plan on perfecting that from the beginning.
No matter where I go I have a fan club member. Who is trying to have a conversation with a stranger during a marathon? Not I. Especially one that spills his entire life story in 15 minutes. I eventually escaped to a McDonald's restroom.
Without her, I'd still be on San Vincente trying to get done. Who knew? However, I'm going to need her if I go through with another Marathon. lol
Lots of expletives and negative conversation going on here. Lol
Had to have my Crenshaw inspired nails. Without Crenshaw, I would not have participated in any runs and definitely not a marathon.
My perfected shuffle. Thank you Jeff Galloway!
Looking like a professional. My neck is sunburned. Forgot about sunscreening that area!
Carb loading with the babies at Buca di Beppo the day before. 3/23/19
I have no clue why I'm smiling. Probably all the snacks I was being provided. Sunday was a great day.














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