Last weekend we all went to buffalo -- just for shits and giggles. We went up to hang out with Mickey's family and do some bar hopping. After our run on Saturday (on the Cap Crescent trail and I got a massive case of the "tripps" and got really really sick... and apparently got the quote of the season as I finished with "Charlie I have to go... I am about to sh*t my pants. Mickey I will see you at the airport")
Anyway, we went up on Saturday after our run and then came back on Sunday... We had our special shirts on ($25 each, let me know if you want one -- they say: 26.2. Beer. Cancer. Three things that have no chance with TNT) and we had a loottt of fun...Mickey and his family got us a party bus and we ended up at 4 bars. Now granted, I don't remember one of them, but here are some photos....
As for this weekend, we are down to our last six... we are out at Reston and it should be a lot of fun. Kristina and I have a little surprise up our sleeves (er duct tape) and then it is really time to buckle down. We have to get ready and focus --- eating right, sleeping right and getting our heads together. It is game time. I feel like I am getting ready for a swim meet - we've done the work, our bodies are ready - the only thing left is finishing. And although it will be painful and suck ass while we are doing it, it will be the sweetest feeling crossing that finish line. Nothing in the world will feel as good as that will feel... because I am doing it by myself and FOR myself. This will be mine and nothing and nobody will be able to take this away from me. And as said in Legally Blonde... I am doing this myself - I am taking the dog DUMBASS.
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