I RAN 15 AND A HALF MILES IN BERLIN

And so I can't do anything but lie on my back wishing someone would come take care of me. I confess, this was unquestionably one of the top 5 coolest things I have ever done. Blisters, sunburn, headache, ich liebe it all. Now, because I do nothing in moderation, I am desperately searching for new races all over the world as an excuse to feel this wonderful in the future. The race started and ended at the Olympic Stadium where I completed my glory lap with a big red face on the jumbotron. Every kilometer yielded visions of bratwurst, bretzle and strudel. My ipod kept playing that Karate Kid song Keith told me to download because I told it to. Let me inspire you, whoever you are, get out there, slugger! We spent the following day biking around seeing anything we'd missed during the run. Then a 17 hour busride home and now... to dream...