There’s a lot more that I have to say about yesterday, but we’re still in CT and three kids are looking for breakfast (and pulling @ my typing hands).

The Terrill’s kicked ass (as usual) and I was about 1 minute behind @ the end.

It was the perfect day for a run – 37 @ the start and around 50 @ the end.

There was no way that I could have run all 26.2 yesterday (mostly mental reasons), but this was the most relaxing race I’ve ever been a part of.

Lots more to write about when I get back home tonight.