Standing in the corral on Sunday morning under the neon glow of the Miami Convention Center’s lights, huddled with 12,000 other runners, an LMFAO jam blasting from unseen speakers, I finally remembered all the thrill of the marathon. It was a punishing race through a beautiful city, and while I broke no records, I also broke no bones, and my best friends were there at the end to scoop me up and carry me to the beach. This was the best race ever. (But I say that about every marathon.) Now, who’s ready for New Jersey in May?!

  1. garlichpress said: damn girl!! congratulations!
  2. siximpossiblethingsforbreakfast said: jeally. that’s so awesome.
  3. monsieur-qui said: I could have sworn you were my sister’s age… But congratulations!
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