I am typing this from my sisters couch in Santa Monica. About to embark on a day of sunny, sisterly fun. Trying not to miss the family...I know, they drive me crazy and its only a few days but I guess its hard not to be there to keep the ship steady.
My race was yesterday, and while the run was lovely--I felt strong and the five miles went by fast--the time surrounding it was stressful! I didn't have much time between the race and my flight and we got stuck downtown. I got dropped off at the airport at 10:55 and the flight was scheduled to take off at 11:20. Only because an airline security dude took pity on me while I sobbed in line. They had closed the door, but they opened it for me and i made my dramatic, puffy-face-from-crying, smacking the people in first class with my carry-on entrance. so relieved.
I guess I can't update about the family more than that since Blake is in charge! They've given me my space to enjoy my trip and spare me the mishigas. Did I mention I miss them? Home Tuesday night.
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