While I realize that I will never reach the ‘end of the Internet,’ I had a very surreal blog-world experience late last week that reminded me of it’s potential to be a small place. The story has already been told by 21st Century Mom, so rather than repeat it here, I’ll just let you go read about it over there. (And then tell her how amazing she is for having just done her first Half-Ironman at Vineman this weekend.)
I promise you, the story is jaw-dropping freaky…well, at least it was to me, momentarily. Oh, and a note to my Dad: when you read her story, send me an email and for a small price, I will reveal her true identity.
In other related small-world news…I am entertaining the idea of running the Disney Marathon this year, and then boarding a cruise ship out of Tampa immediately after crossing the finish line. I’ve already sent out an inquiry to my favorite Florida runner, and I’m open to hearing from others if you have advice to share. I have a very small window of opportunity (and budget) for a vacation in January and I’m hoping to start it with a marathon and end it with a tan and five extra pounds on my frame. Disney is almost full, and air fare is only getting higher so I need to make decision soon! (Note: Houston is sold out, and California doesn’t have any marathons in early January. Grrr.)
