It was a gorgeous day outside. Sunny, cool, with a Carolina blue sky. I spent it…doing nothing. Yep, nothing.
First of all, I slept until 11:00. This doesn’t bode well for getting to bed early tonight in preparation for the race tomorrow, but I decided it was much more important to get the good night’s sleep two nights before.
Did a couple errands, spent a little time on my underused balcony, watched a little TV. Had more pasta at Carrabbas.
We had an awesome Houston Running Bloggers pasta party last night at the Spaghetti Warehouse — thanks to Joe for putting it together. As I sat at the table enjoying my chicken parmesan and the company of all the other running bloggers, I couldn’t help but wish that I’d met all these crazy people a year ago. Then they could have helped me through the marathon! Heh. After four years of running more or less solo, it’s nice to have a gained a running family this year.
Holden and Edwin have both posted some photos on their blogs. I took a few (not many, actually) and will try to post ’em tomorrow or Monday; I’m feeling lazy at the moment.
Wish me luck tomorrow morning!
