I ran the Oktoberfest 5K last Thursday. My knee acted up big time for the first mile making me question, "How on earth am I going to run a marathon in four weeks!?" But by mile two the pain subsided and I was able to actually enjoy the race and pick up my speed. An authentic German oompah band, good friends and free beer made the after party totally wunderbar!
Currier met me about 50 yards from the finish and ran across the line with me while shouting, "Mama, I lost a tooth!" It gave me two things to feel proud about.
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