Now I ‘ve got my super space blanket and some WARM soup broth standing in line for a finisher picture since I don’t know if I’ll do this again. Someone starts talking to me, and I feel someone and it’s my wife. She pushed her way through the fence to get to me. She has the best smile; I can almost feel it radiating heat. My heart warmed up to be there together. The picture standing with my medal on trying hard to smile…it’s not too good, but that’s cool. We go to transition changing room and the best part of the day happens…dry, warm clothes. It felt so good I can’t even think of how to describe it!
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