Soundtrack to Life

This year, the Charlottesville Ten Miler wasn't so much a running race as it was a social event. No PRs were set by this set of tired legs, but I did run the whole way, chatting through the whole course with my friend Courtney. We were salty when we finished - proof that we broke a sweat. And we almost shed tears when we tried to walk down a flight of stairs after the race. But a late afternoon hot tub session soothed my aching muscles and let me enjoy the runner's high long enough to plan future races this year