The Epic Run
He is one wicked fast runnah ! WAY TO GO..... seriously, I mean it you went way FAR....I am so proud! O.k., it has taken me awhile to get this post up because I had to pay for my few nights of undisturbed, absolutely peaceful nights of sleep - I came home to my baby pushing through 2 more teeth and now she is sick (no, not swine flu!) and is up, and up, and up during the night, and NIGHT is the time I usually work on the computer....so when I get sleep it trumps blogging! So why does he run? Because he loves every horrible, wonderful minute of it! That's part of it, the other part is that it was an outlet after his mom's passing. Now that is a part of his mental running plan...imagining his mom at the finish line, because that is where she would be. I am starting at the finish instead of finishing at the start..... After the marathon, Randy was cold. A biting northeastern wind was blowing and the guy doesn't have a lot of body fat...running does that to him....poor thing. U...