I did get to run in support of my heritage at the Norwegian Festival 1/2 marathon. I may have been 1 of maybe 5 actual Norwegians running the race, but it was still cool. And, I'm one race closer to hitting the 9/1 requirement for next years NY Marathon! After that one, I retire. When I was done running this week, my knees hurt. Not in a "I hurt myself" kind of way, but in an "I'm so freaking old and my body hates me" sort of way.
See the picture above? I took it on Saturday morning as the sun was rising as I was getting ready for my run. It was my last penthouse apartment skyline view. Sad Face. This is because Jason moved to a much more humble abode so he could save up some money for life's more important things (obviously a diamond collar for Dewey). The new place is really cute and I am very excited for him. Now, what to bake for the housewarming?