Coming off that high

Well, it's been two days and I'm still feeling pretty damn good. I'm sore but really not that bad. I'll be running again later this week and I'm looking forward to it. The weather is awful now but I'll manage. I'm already thinking about the next race. Not sure what it will be but I realize that I do much better when I have a specific goal so I'll find something to shoot for. I know the Philly Race For the Cure is in the spring. Since that's only a 5K maybe I'll make it a goal to do an 8-minute mile. We'll see. In the meantime, I promised pictures so here are a couple. The one that I had some people take of me at the actual race was far too awful to post here. These were taken after I got home. Don't let the "medal" fool you... everyone who finishes gets one. Lame, yes, but I wore it anyway. ;) Tess was obviously very thirsty from sitting on her butt while Mommy ran 13.1 miles so I shared some of my water with her.