Peeling, two-toned skin.

For the four or five of you who still read this blog, I did indeed lumber past the finish line, clocking in at 6 hours and 10 minutes. Two weeks later, I still have the "scars" to prove it.

Right around when I started the half marathon portion of the race, the "Two-Scoops" Raisin Bran sun popped up ready to deliver 97% humidity and temperatures in the high 80s. Protected by sloppily applied Coppertone Sport SPF 30 and some apparently somewhat see-through spandex, my body still looks like its been ravaged by vitiligo.

At this very moment, I am staring at my thighs and can't help but think of the half moon cookie. Anyways, back to the thank you letters which are proving to be far more of a challenge to write than doing the actual race.