we keep up the good fight. we keep our spirits light.

(Best photo ever! by Audrey)
My condo finally closed yesterday. Done, gone, finished. Breathe. Ben and I celebrated with a peachy bottle of Cava he picked up, and then LOTS of beer with Amy, Audrey, and Kenny at pizza night. We were quite... happy. Yup. And now we're a one-house family.

I'm super sore. Yesterday I thought it might be that I'm getting sick, and I spent a good hour of quality time with my stick. On this morning's (hung over) run, I realized it was because I snuck an extra 5 miles into last week's schedule, making it the most weekly mileage I've ever run, and more than 40, on top of every night on my feet at the races. That's why I'm sore.

I'm getting the same feeling I got last year at this time-- that this is a ton of training for one race. I'm looking at adding a second marathon in late May or early June- Madison? Grandma's? Someone talk me out of it. Race fees for Madison go up tomorrow, so I might just register tonight.