Hinson Lake 24 Hour 2011

By: Bryan Hojnacki

Life is like a long distance run. Most of the time you’re looking forward, but occasionally you look back at what you’ve covered… You know there will be obstacles throughout the journey – but deep down, you know you can handle anything that comes your way. Most importantly… you keep putting one foot in front of the other and let ‘NOTHING’ stand in your way!!

So all race reports start somewhere. Spring of 2010 I’m out on a trail run with The Sultan, and David Potroski. We stop at the Rock house for a break and I here them discussing this 24 hour run in September. ” It the best 24 hour party.”  ” You can’t run a marathon for 24 bucks.”  Wow 24 hours, who does that? That’s made for men like Dean K and Scott Jureck.

All men dream: but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds wake in the day to find that it was vanity: but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act their dreams with open eyes, to make it possible.” TE Lawrence

Maybe I could do this. I get home and look it up. DAMN! same week we are going to Disney. Oh well maybe next year.

So January 2011 rolls around and I set 2 goals for the year 2011 miles for the year, and to run the 24 at Hinson Lake and make 100 miles.

Training is going well, I’m putting in my 36+ a week and working 50 hours a week. I’m on target until April. April fools on me. Random Vertigo.” You need to slow down, take some time off, give up coffee, cut back on salt, get more sleep.” Said all the doctors.

Once i came to realize the wort that can happen is I get dizzy and fall down. I start my training again. Just when i get back up to a 13 mile long run WHAMM! I get another episode and I have to take a few days off.

As the summer ticks by i still keep Hinson Lake in site. I know my training will never get up to a 20 mile long run or a 6 hour long run like it should. I figure Ive paid If I make 20 and bonk out Ill be happy.

DNF>FDL>DNS

So I roll through August my longest run 15 miles. Then September long run 11 miles where I nearly break my everything by tripping on a root.  SH#$%! 2 weeks out. Maybe i can still walk 40.

Lucky I heel quick. Do some short safe runs until Wednesday before and chill out Thursday and Friday.

Thursday the forecast starts calling for rain. I’m gonna need some gear. I request to borrow a pop up canopy to keep all our food and stuff dry. Thank You Leo and Brent for the help.

We drive down Friday Derrick and Gabby, his daughter who has offered to crew for us. Neither one of us have ever done something like this so all the help we could get was needed. Uneventful drive out 218 to skip traffic on 74. As the GPS winds us through Historic Rockingham we are amazed at all the historical houses.

We find Toms house and pick up camping directions and our race packet. Shirts, engraved glasses and a shopping bag all with the race logo. Cool swag and no crap from a ton of sponsors I wont visit anyway.

We get to the Moose Lodge and set up camp, help a few others with tent set up. We mingle with other runners until around 10 and decide to get some sleep. We might need it for the run.
It was perfect weather to sleep under the stars.  I started to sleep in my chair and decided the air mattress will be more beneficial than waking up with a pinched nerve.

4 am we are all awake. We kick around the camp for a bit and decide to break camp and find the Lake.

We pull in about 5 ish and find a place to park. We walk around the damn for a bit and decide where to set up. Not much room to set up 2 10X10 canopy. So we set one up against a large tree to keep it from falling in the lake. The other canopy was a bit smaller so it fit. The ground was soft from all the rain so the steaks pushed right in.

After clearing all the gear from the car and setting up Jason arrives and sets up. He brought the rain with him.  Others arrive and others wake up. The sun rises and we stirr around waiting nervous for the start.

You are wearing Gators. Right?   Is a question about 20 people asked. “No I don’t have any and its making me nervous I already have sand in my shoes.” Good luck the grit will grind your soles to the bone. I’m confident my Merrell Trail Gloves will cary me all day, but worried about the grit.

About 10 minutes to start I see my Favorite Vacuum cleaner Shoe store owner Peter Asciutto. From Vac and Dash.

He has Gators on.
” You should be selling those here” I tell him.
“I am 20 bucks” he replies.
I run to my car and grab him a 20. Best 20 I have ever spent.

A rainy start

Praying this won’t be a washout, we start. We cross the bridge and Stop at our tent to get water and gel. Derrick and I take off like this thing is a 5k we are blowing past everyone. I start thinking wait a minute these people walking and kinda trotting have done this before I better slow down. I slow to about a 9 min pace but think maybe this is even too fast. At 9:30 I had in 7.5 miles.

I start reading the ultra shirts. Umstead, Start slow then taper off, and my favorite “We are trained professionals, don’t try this at home.” I pass Peter and slow to chat with him a bit. Then a shirt catches my attention ‘ Outer Banks Graveyard 100″ Wait a minute, I read race shirt etiquette. if you didn’t run it don’t wear it. This race wont even run until March 2012. Turns out the guy is the RD and he thought what better place to promote a 100 miler than at a 24 hour run. Turns out about 6 people had that same shirt.

The laps and miles start blending from this point. So I start thinking about how I can make this happen. Primary goal is a marathon or better. I told my wife I would go in 10 lap or mile sets and take breaks in between. After my first 10 I still felt really good so why not keep going. At that point I decided to simplify things. Don’t think about it and go with the flow.

Hey Mike!

Keep it simple, drink each time around, eat when your hungry. I grazed my table almost every lap. No need to sit still feel good. I had Gabby set me up with a half scoop of Gatorade mix in a few water bottles. I would either carry one or dump it in my handheld. Every few laps Gabby would walk a loop with her Dad. About mid afternoon we came in to find one of the canopy’s destroyed. The wind had picked it up and mangled the top.

What the *^%$##. I borrowed this thing. After careful exam by me and with some help from everyone we managed to push it as far closed as we could get it. Off to the trash. We decided to take down the other one just in case.

I decided no use in dwelling on it and put my energy back into the run. I decided to change up the music and listen to a sermon. A little bit of grace goes a long way. The Power of grace carried me through the next few hours. Karl Lentz from Hillsong New York is an amazing speaker. 11 am and I hit my 13.44 A 3 hour half Marathon.

Hey there goes Mike

Most of the laps blend together, I chat it up with runners make a few new friends. Listen to helpful advice from the experienced runners. Talk about shoe selection, what and when to eat. Other races they have done, where there from.

Popsicles,  thanks I need that cold boost. Lesson learned can’t run with a Popsicle. The food table was ever changing through the day. Cupcakes, gummies, chips, orange quarters, bananas, burgers, pizza,chicken, water, Gatorade, coke, Mtn Dew. The RD really puts on a world class event. Amazing this was only $24.00 to get in.

Hookas? Those things look like the anti minimal shoe. Everyone that had them looked like they were dragging their feet. But they all say they are great. They remind me of moon boots from my childhood.

The Garmin is dead at 30 miles. Its only 4pm. I’m not sure why I was using it I guess to keep the pace. I plug it into the car charger and thought OK I’ll take a nap while it charges.  I sit and take off my shoes for the first time. One toe nail wont be making it and one small blister between my toes.  I have Tom fill my bucket with cold hose water and soak them for a few.. While I was sitting I decided I still feel good. I take a couple Ibp’s and apply some Body Glide to the feet. I lace back up and I’m off.

Hey Mike!

I decided to just run to the music. No way of really keeping pace I just went with it. On one lap I stopped to check the progress of my Garmin and found a tennis ball in the van. I did the next couple laps bouncing the ball between hands and just running to the music. it was a fun distraction. Not sure what other runners thought Had the music cranking.Baby Please Don’t Go 5:59 Ted Nugent,Are You Gonna Be My Girl 3:37 Jet,Born To Run 4:30 Bruce Springsteen,
Pick Up The Pieces 4:01 Average White Band,Who Do You Love – Medley 6:03 The Doors Soul Kitchen 7:15 The Doors,Walking On Sunshine 3:49 Katrina & The Waves

There goes Mike!

Run a bit, walk a bit, eat a bit, everything kind of blends together until dark.

Hey Mike.

I call home at 7:30 to tell my daughter goodnight, I’m at 41.25 miles. I tell my wife I’m farther than I have ever been and will be done soon to get some rest.

I eat some chicken dipped in salt and have some soup that I mix with rice I  had. I hook up with Peter and were off. Oops maybe the soup and rice wasn’t a good idea.

I head back out and its getting dark In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida 17:02 Iron Butterfly
starts playing on my I pod. WOOOHH dude. It just woke me back up. Derrick and I just ran a lap way to fast. He sits down and says I can’t go that fast again. I couldn’t help myself  I still have 12 minutes of this song left I gotta keep going. The drum solo blew my mind. Between the music, the glow sticks and all the reflective stripes on every ones running gear I was  in a trance. Could be the start of my bonk. Another One Bites the Dust

Was that Mike?

10 PM I hit my 50 miles. 3 more laps and I have a double in. I haven’t seen Derrick or Jason in hours. I get in my next few laps and then it hits. I better lay down I have come and went farther than I should. I can quit now.

I grab a blanket and my stick and go on the porch where they are giving massages. I found a spot and took off my shoes. Blister was getting bigger. I decided to lay back with my feet up for a few and let the acid out. The massage lady asks me if I’m ready. I said why not. She works on my knee for a bit and found nothing wrong. So I ask her to work on the calf’s. I wanted to scream!

I laid back down and fell . I woke up frozen so I wandered around for a few got a hoodie out of the car and some long pants, and another blanket. When I woke up around 1:30 or so another runner was getting ready to lie down a few feet away. I throw a  m&M at him but miss. He looks over and I asked him if he had been looking for me. “No” he says. I decided I would get up and see how I felt. I took my stuff over to the runner while he was stretching. I put the pillow down then went to hand him my Stick.
He looks up and says “Whats this for?”
“Oh shit your not Derrick”

In my altered state I mistook him for my running partner.

Well that was a bit odd. Now I’m awake. Maybe I can put in some junk miles. I put on some dry gear and lamp up.I decided to keep the long pants on and go with a LS top. I had some chicken broth and and dug into the cooler. Half a block of cheese and a chicken breast with a few chips. Chatted with Kenny for a bit. then we ran a lap or two.

I asked a girl I had met early in the day if I could keep her company. And we were off. We finished a couple laps and I had to explain to her I couldn’t hear well. My hearing aid was wet and kept beeping. This happened alot through the night. During the day it was easy to run and not talk because I had my Ipod. Overnight I didn’t want to use music, its scary enough out there when someone passes you and you hear them shuffling along.

Hey Mike!

As I stop to get a drink Alyssa was sleeping with out a blanket. So my next lap I grab one out of the van and covered her up. My next lap I grab a sleeping bag out for Gabby who is in the tent freezing. Imagine that me crewing for my crew. But where is Derrick? As I  finish another l look for him on the porch. Sure enough this time I know its him cause hes sleeping on my stuff. I wake him up and chat a minute to find out he had nothing left in the tank. I change my shoes and batteries. My left  foot was hurting again so time for some cushion.I decided on the Nike Frees. This was good and the pain went away.
Then I hooked up with Jason and Katie they were just heading out. I think we did 4 or 5 laps together. I told them about my light stick games. try to touch each one when you run past. The I got the Idea to count them 131. Number 100 hung right in the middle of the path. This became my beacon I knew when I saw it I was almost back. For some reason the body was working well. I started looking at the lap chart and doing some math. 4 hours left and 2 laps per hour I had a chance at 70.

Hey Mike! Nope Jason.

Sometime about 6ish I came in and the girls were awake. I asked Gabby for her phone number so I could call her as I was coming in. I wanted her to get some pics of me. When I came back in I asked Alyssa if she could pace me a couple laps to get my goal of 70. I look at the lap chart again and see I have been looking short. I need 3 to go over 70, 2 more will only be 69.9
So we head out I’m pumped to have someone to run with. She held nothing back for me. We did 2 laps in the time I was doing 1 alone. I thanked her and asked if I could take my last one alone. I grab a glass of Coke and A water bottle I wanted to call home it was around 7:20. We talked half way through the lap. I could tell my daughter felt proud and my wife thought how will he ever recover and why was this a good idea.

Hey Mike!

I finish the lap about 7:45 and Katie is saying you gotta do this.  Tom gives me a banana and explains the rule drop it when you hear the horn.  ” But wait I just wanna eat this I’m hungry” I pass a couple he is running backwards holding 2 beers for them like a carrot in front of a rabbit. We laugh a bit but I keep moving. I pass another guy dragging it out and I said lets do this together we can make it all the way. I keep looking at the time. Walk some run some.We pass a few others. I tried to motivate them Then the horn. 1.38 out of 1.55 almost made it.I finish by running it in. DONE 71.44 + the banana lap.

After some cheers and a banana to eat I sit. I finally remove the shoes.  As I was sitting I see them dumping the coolers from the aid station. I had them fill my soak bucket with the rest of the ice and I filled it with some water WOW that’s cold. It was like a Ice burn more than bath. I joke with Jason about my blister. I decided to name it Troy. Just because it was bigger than him.

I look around and the only thing left of out set up is me two chairs and a ice bucket. Derrick and the girls had everything packed up. Thanks.

Impossible is just a big word thrown around by small men who find it easier to live in the world they’ve been given than to explore the power they have to change it. Impossible is not a fact. It’s an opinion. It’s not a declaration. It’s a dare. Impossible is potential. Impossible is temporary. Impossible is nothing. – …Muhammad Ali

Nothing in pre race training and planning can define why I went so far so long. I think taking the don’t think approach helped. I’m happy with my  shoe choice. And the grazing plan worked well.

Now as I’m sitting here thinking the pain in my left foot may be a stress fracture. I’m debating next year. What can I do better, what did I forget to pack.Can I ever find a better crew and pacer. The Lashway family were amazing. I was told Alyssa even paced with Mike for a while. Thanks to Jason and Katie for the overnight motivation. Thanks to the people at the aid station and scoring table that made you feel welcome, and like a champion after every lap.

Oh speaking of Mike for those who don’t know who he is. He set a course record with 163.9 miles in 24 hours. This is second year winning this event. He made it look easy.

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By: Alexandra McCollister

So here it is … and it is kind of hard to start … Deep breath … OK, let’s go!

I met Sharon and Ricky Scot at the Frosty Fifty, back in January. It was the first time I was running more than the distance of a marathon (I still can’t say Ultra and you’ll see why, unless you are on Facebook and already know what ULTRA really means!) and I was hooked! There is something about the pace, the crowd, the … food … that is unbeatable, during those events! Anyway, as we were chatting along (and Sharon paced me more than two thirds of the race), I got the weird and exciting feeling that that was the beginning of something … I had had that same feeling with yoga; there is a time for some things and maybe, maybe I was ready for the Ultra Time … As soon as we got back home, I signed up for the Hinson Lake 24 hours race, aka the coolest ultra running event EVER!!!!

I had to kick up my training a few notches and, all along, Sharon and Ricky were there to provide support and encouragement! But Rich and the girls were also totally part of the experience, one that they hadn’t asked for … I started adding miles, a bit more strength, stretches, Pilates, bike rides … I went too fast at some point, had to scale back, revisit my logs and start again a few times. Nutrition became even more important than before and when I discovered how many calories I was burning on hard days, I became a hobbit … or a Sumo (number of meals vs amount of calories!). I rode a roller coaster, emotionally, going from “you bet I can” to “who the %@#& do I think I am?”. All along, Rich and the girls were there to remind me that 1) that was just a race, 2) nobody had forced me into it, 3) that was the kind of challenge I liked because I was learning so much about what I was made of. Three weeks before the race, my ankles were bothering me and I got scared. I didn’t want to get hurt, I didn’t want to turn a fun thing into a nightmare! It felt so great to hear that no damage had been done and that I had been smart taking it easy and investing in inserts. I stopped counting miles and did an average of 12 miles … weekly the 3 weeks before the race! Yeah, I got VERY emotional!

Friday eventually arrived and Rich took the afternoon off! He packed everything and even more amazing … everything fitted in the car! I had had a great morning with Sarah; she had been an excellent helper (I had to clean and do laundry and change sheets … and I know it is bad when I feel like doing those things!!!), we had played, cut paper with scissors, she had written and stuck notes all over the house, hers and her sister’s bag were ready and after an early lunch, she went down for a LONG nap! Sophie had a great day at school and she got her second wind when she saw Grandma’s car in the driveway (by the way, Rich’s parents made it possible, too!). They took off, we took off and … we stopped by the lake a little before 6:00 pm, picked up my goodie bag (a cool green bag, a bib -number 195 with 4 safety pins, a … beer glass and last year’s coffee mug!). Sharon, Ricky and a bunch of other runners were already at Bella Italy where we met everyone (almost) for dinner. Then, Ricky, Rich and Sharon set up the canopy and we drove to the hotel. It smelled like an ashtray in there and the shower was not too engaging … but after two episodes of Monk, I managed to calm down! I was relieved when the alarm clock went off, Saturday morning! Coffee, shower, layers of baby butt cream, gear and bib and a Gluten Free bagel later, I was ready … at least as ready as I could be!

The runners gathered in front of the Lodge, facing the big clock, Tom spoke and … that was it! My strategy was the following; walk 2 loops, run-walk 8, stop and repeat for as long as you can until you just walk … The rain had turn the sand into something nice and soft, not at all muddy and quite pleasant under the foot! Gaiters had been a wonderful idea and I kept them on till the end! I followed the walk, run-walk plan till my 34h loop (I stopped every loop to drink and every other loop to pop up rice chips, chocolate covered coffee beans, bananas, potatoes, peanut butter, etc …). A loop is 1.52 miles so I had covered some … Dinner time had passed (for which I had stopped to eat half a GF bagel with peanut butter, a half banana, some rice chips and seaweed stuff and chocolate covered coffee beans -yum, thanks Baby- and after which Rich walked some loops with me, we had done that after lunch, too!) and I was pondering over napping … I eventually decided to snooze under the canopy while Rich would get some sleep in the tent. I woke up after one hour and a half (had someone said “I can bring you a soda or something, Alex!” or did I dream that?) and felt refreshed! So off I went, Petzl, night vest and all on! I had changed and re-apply some cream and felt better! I was moving slow and, since I really didn’t want to twist and shout in pain, decided to walk only! Ray, Mike, Paul, Bryan, Jamaar and Kristy, little Dean and his mom and so many others like Sally and Carol and Amy plus all the volunteers made the loops as easy as possible! I don’t think I stopped smiling! Food kept coming and I kept eating and drinking till 6:00 am or so. Rich was ready and thinking about how and what to pack first by 7:00 am. We walked together the last loop and he was by my side when I dropped the banana at 8:00 am! I had my orange, heart-shaped sunglasses and my orange hat on! We were in the car a little after 8:30 am. Needless to say that I had taken the time to say bye and thank you to Sharon and Ricky and to all the volunteers I could recognize! Rich took a few more pictures, too!

We got home around 10, I showered, brushed my teeth and was in bed by 11! Rich went to pick up the girls. I slept till 2:00 pm, woke up to welcome the girls and was back to bed at 3:00 pm. We all woke up late (6:30), had dinner, a quick wash for the girls, an episode of Beakman’ World (something about pimples … among other scientific news ..) and stories and beddie time!

Yesterday morning, Rich stayed at home! Sophie and I walked to chool (Sophie was so sweet, asking if she wasn’t walking too fast …). Sarah woke up late! Rich and I had our hair cut and it felt like a family day! I loved that too!

So? What is next? I do not know! But I am planning on running more with Amy on Saturdays! A few easy runs during the week and that’s that for now!!! Running isn’t just a hobby, for me as I learn so much about Life while doing it! It gives me Time and Space to prioritize and organize my life and provides me with the unique opportunity to meet wonderful everyday life heroes!

So you know what? That was an amazing human experience! Mike Morton is Superman! The guy broke his own record … without having time to train! THAT guy is an ultra runner! I am a follower, a proud one because hanging out with that kind of crowd is so very humbling! it is always an honor to meet extraordinary human beings, too! No blink, no ego, just dedication and discipline and warmth! RESPECT, Man!

Today is Girls’ Night! Rich deserves some extra special time to himself! I love my life!

So here it is … and it is kind of hard to start … Deep breath … OK, let’s go!
I met Sharon and Ricky Scot at the Frosty Fifty, back in January. It was the first time I was running more than the distance of a marathon (I still can’t say Ultra and you’ll see why, unless you are on Facebook and already know what ULTRA really means!) and I was hooked! There is something about the pace, the crowd, the … food … that is unbeatable, during those events! Anyway, as we were chatting along (and Sharon paced me more than two thirds of the race), I got the weird and exciting feeling that that was the beginning of something … I had had that same feeling with yoga; there is a time for some things and maybe, maybe I was ready for the Ultra Time … As soon as we got back home, I signed up for the Hinson Lake 24 hours race, aka the coolest ultra running event EVER!!!!
I had to kick up my training a few notches and, all along, Sharon and Ricky were there to provide support and encouragement! But Rich and the girls were also totally part of the experience, one that they hadn’t asked for … I started adding miles, a bit more strength, stretches, Pilates, bike rides … I went too fast at some point, had to scale back, revisit my logs and start again a few times. Nutrition became even more important than before and when I discovered how many calories I was burning on hard days, I became a hobbit … or a Sumo (number of meals vs amount of calories!). I rode a roller coaster, emotionally, going from “you bet I can” to “who the %@#& do I think I am?”. All along, Rich and the girls were there to remind me that 1) that was just a race, 2) nobody had forced me into it, 3) that was the kind of challenge I liked because I was learning so much about what I was made of. Three weeks before the race, my ankles were bothering me and I got scared. I didn’t want to get hurt, I didn’t want to turn a fun thing into a nightmare! It felt so great to hear that no damage had been done and that I had been smart taking it easy and investing in inserts. I stopped counting miles and did an average of 12 miles … weekly the 3 weeks before the race! Yeah, I got VERY emotional!
Friday eventually arrived and Rich took the afternoon off! He packed everything and even more amazing … everything fitted in the car! I had had a great morning with Sarah; she had been an excellent helper (I had to clean and do laundry and change sheets … and I know it is bad when I feel like doing those things!!!), we had played, cut paper with scissors, she had written and stuck notes all over the house, hers and her sister’s bag were ready and after an early lunch, she went down for a LONG nap! Sophie had a great day at school and she got her second wind when she saw Grandma’s car in the driveway (by the way, Rich’s parents made it possible, too!). They took off, we took off and … we stopped by the lake a little before 6:00 pm, picked up my goodie bag (a cool green bag, a bib -number 195 with 4 safety pins, a … beer glass and last year’s coffee mug!). Sharon, Ricky and a bunch of other runners were already at Bella Italy where we met everyone (almost) for dinner. Then, Ricky, Rich and Sharon set up the canopy and we drove to the hotel. It smelled like an ashtray in there and the shower was not too engaging … but after two episodes of Monk, I managed to calm down! I was relieved when the alarm clock went off, Saturday morning! Coffee, shower, layers of baby butt cream, gear and bib and a Gluten Free bagel later, I was ready … at least as ready as I could be!
The runners gathered in front of the Lodge, facing the big clock, Tom spoke and … that was it! My strategy was the following; walk 2 loops, run-walk 8, stop and repeat for as long as you can until you just walk … The rain had turn the sand into something nice and soft, not at all muddy and quite pleasant under the foot! Gaiters had been a wonderful idea and I kept them on till the end! I followed the walk, run-walk plan till my 34h loop (I stopped every loop to drink and every other loop to pop up rice chips, chocolate covered coffee beans, bananas, potatoes, peanut butter, etc …). A loop is 1.52 miles so I had covered some … Dinner time had passed (for which I had stopped to eat half a GF bagel with peanut butter, a half banana, some rice chips and seaweed stuff and chocolate covered coffee beans -yum, thanks Baby- and after which Rich walked some loops with me, we had done that after lunch, too!) and I was pondering over napping … I eventually decided to snooze under the canopy while Rich would get some sleep in the tent. I woke up after one hour and a half (had someone said “I can bring you a soda or something, Alex!” or did I dream that?) and felt refreshed! So off I went, Petzl, night vest and all on! I had changed and re-apply some cream and felt better! I was moving slow and, since I really didn’t want to twist and shout in pain, decided to walk only! Ray, Mike, Paul, Bryan, Jamaar and Kristy, little Dean and his mom and so many others like Sally and Carol and Amy plus all the volunteers made the loops as easy as possible! I don’t think I stopped smiling! Food kept coming and I kept eating and drinking till 6:00 am or so. Rich was ready and thinking about how and what to pack first by 7:00 am. We walked together the last loop and he was by my side when I dropped the banana at 8:00 am! I had my orange, heart-shaped sunglasses and my orange hat on! We were in the car a little after 8:30 am. Needless to say that I had taken the time to say bye and thank you to Sharon and Ricky and to all the volunteers I could recognize! Rich took a few more pictures, too!
We got home around 10, I showered, brushed my teeth and was in bed by 11! Rich went to pick up the girls. I slept till 2:00 pm, woke up to welcome the girls and was back to bed at 3:00 pm. We all woke up late (6:30), had dinner, a quick wash for the girls, an episode of Beakman’ World (something about pimples … among other scientific news ..) and stories and beddie time!
Yesterday morning, Rich stayed at home! Sophie and I walked to chool (Sophie was so sweet, asking if she wasn’t walking too fast …). Sarah woke up late! Rich and I had our hair cut and it felt like a family day! I loved that too!
So? What is next? I do not know! But I am planning on running more with Amy on Saturdays! A few easy runs during the week and that’s that for now!!! Running isn’t just a hobby, for me as I learn so much about Life while doing it! It gives me Time and Space to prioritize and organize my life and provides me with the unique opportunity to meet wonderful everyday life heroes!
So you know what? That was an amazing human experience! Mike Morton is Superman! The guy broke his own record … without having time to train! THAT guy is an ultra runner! I am a follower, a proud one because hanging out with that kind of crowd is so very humbling! it is always an honor to meet extraordinary human beings, too! No blink, no ego, just dedication and discipline and warmth! RESPECT, Man!
Today is Girls’ Night! Rich deserves some extra special time to himself! I love my life!

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