Although I am the worst morning person ever, I got up at 5:45am this Sunday morning. It was to drive an hour out to Redlands to see Sean run a half marathon.
We all know I make light of the bazillion miles he runs each month. He often completes a half marathon worth of running each Saturday, but all of them take place right in our neighborhood. Getting to see him out and about in the town where we met was extra fun. Seeing him place 18th out of 440 half marathon competitors was even more fun.
I joked with him that I deserved to wear his medal for getting up so early.
Today reminded me how amazing it was to see him run his first marathon back in 2007 and it has me looking forward to whatever runs there are to come...if only they weren't so darn early in the morning.