I finished another marathon!
You are not up for a decent run, every time you go run. This one was hilly with one long ass continuous climb for more than 2 miles towards the end, with high heat and humidity. With one of my left peroneus(?) tendons screaming from start to finish, the only good thing (well, other than the feeling while crossing the finish line) happened, was all the compliments I got for my outfit.
Also the dinner after the race with some Glenfiddich 14 (thanks Santhosh and Lekshmi).
Walking forever, the day after, exploring San Diego, was excellent, coupled with more good food and more alcohol. What was even better was saving all those beached red tuna crabs at Ocean Beach. Watching them swim away when I put them back in the water was more satisfying than crossing that finish line, in many ways.