100. FINALLY.

First 100-mile month. And it feels great!

Actually, scratch that. 

I've been feeling like I'm getting sick.

I ran tonight and feel a little bit better, of course. 

And it's all "above the neck" so I'm not too worried. Just annoyed.

PS - Did you enter for a chance to win a free entry to 13.1 Chicago?

Also:

  

  

Note to self: If you're doing to be a dork and do the "arms up" as you finish, look UP and SMILE. 

Commit to being a dork! Don't just half-ass it. 

Also I like how in the bottom middle photo above, I'm floating.
WHILE stopping my Garmin. TALENT. 

Because usually when I try to stop my Garmin without looking, I hit "lap."
And when I try to hit "lap" without looking, I stop my time.

This picture would be great if they didn't put the ugly orange letters over us ... what the heck. 

 

In front of the port-o-johns? Really, event photographer?

Oh, and I finally decided my fanny pack is too dorky even for me.

So I broke down and bought a Spibelt. I took my dorkiness down a shade.