Last Sunday, Token ran 13.1 miles. I sat at home, ate pretzels and watched Kung Fu Panda. My how our roles have reversed. :p
(I do have to say, I REALLY, REALLY miss running but am too paranoid to do it. I've given myself somewhat of a 9-month moratorium on it. We're in month three and I crave it. It kinda stinks. I have been getting exercise in the form of walking and Wii Fit though, so rest assured that I'm not just sitting around.)
Anyway... Token had to be down on base for a 6:30 a.m. departure, and well, getting up at 5 a.m. on Sunday didn't bode well with my beauty sleep, so he insisted I stay home. I did resist - for about a minute - and ultimately stayed in bed with Nikko.
Turns out, I'm not Token's good luck charm, which sucks. :(
He set a personal record - 2 hours flat. Not too shabby at all there, Mr. Runner Man!
Here's a picture from the race. The lady in the pink is the security commander's wife and the guy to the right of her is a Lieutenant, so the two men joked that they were her personal security detail. Haha!