I was up at 6am and out the door of my hotel while it was still dark outside. A Starbucks in hand I arrived at Emily’s apartment and met a bunch of LOVELY (seriously, capital letters LOVELY) Tumblr bloggers. We cheered at Miles 3 and 11. I’m now back at the hotel getting a Charlotte-nap in before meeting Jen at the end of the race.
I’ve been looking out the hotel window thinking about how much I like Chicago. I would move here in a heartbeat if it wasn’t for the brutal winters. I have a hard enough time with NYC winters.
