One down...

It's fun to live vicariously through Olympic competitors and to pretend that I'm involved in their quest for gold when really I'm just trying to run a few miles everyday in preparation for a half marathon. I had my sights set on the St. George marathon with Peter and Nathan but did not get it. In hindsight, that's the best thing that could've happened, although I'm sure my siblings would have enjoyed fighting over my sweet ride. In conclusion, U-S-A, U-S-A, U-S-A!