e_juliana | New GIP, and a note:

I'm not sure I like the tan line or the way my hand looks, but there's my tattoos. That's my back.

I haven't been able to break the marathon down in my head. I really don't remember much about it. I remember the start, I remember most of the times Zach met me (he was a wonderful support, meeting me every two miles or so with water, Gatorade, oranges and CLIF shots), I remember seeing Carl, and Carolyn, and David and Tina. I remember stopping to stretch my quads and my hamstring cramping up in protest. I remember the sheer number of little kids putting out their hands to give the runners high fives. I remember pumping my fist and cheering on the two guys who sprinted past me to the finish line.

But I don't remember running Minnehaha Parkway. I don't remember the West River Parkway. I barely remember most of Summit. It's odd, because I can remember most of my training runs. Weird.

Anyway.

edit: Ah, hell. Just check out the three new icons at the bottom. (Ewan's a repeat, but so pretty. Kind