I'm working on T's bookeeping for his business (yes, I'm his accounting byatch...just kidding.) Anyway, they go to a lot of gas stations...particularly (sp) one called "Marathon"...everytime I type it in I get a little smile on my face and think about San Diego...mainly Mission Bay and running up that hill (you remember, the one where they had the pic of Pamela Anderson??). That was the point that T and I realized the hills were working to our advantage and we sprinted the entire distance around the Bay and passed a bunch of people.
And I felt the best on those miles (or maybe it was just one mile)...who knows. But I miss it. And I'm glad that I have that memory. This pic was taken about that time. Don't I look happy? No one believes me that it was mile 18.
Yes, I'm so glad that the word marathon makes me smile.