Wow! What an amazing experience to be part of something larger than life --- 44,000 runners and nearly 3 million spectators. We had to once in awhile look around to see what we were
really part of. A mass of humanity marching step after step
throughout the boroughs of one of world's greatest cities. March on!
Mark and I endured the ups and downs of any race. Extremely frustrated for about 10 miles because we couldn't move any direction to break free from the pack. Sprint this way, cut this way. Nothing. There were a few elbows and f-bombs along the way, but we persevered. I struggled in the middle of the race with a massive headache. Mark struggled late in the race with cramps and a hamstring twinge. But true to form and partnership - we pushed and pulled each other.
The things we saw on the course:
- a man dressed like a chicken running. He blew past us and then we past him
- a man dressed in a tiger costume, same thing for him
- then at mile 26.1 I came up on a man dressed like a parrot and started taunting him as we raced to the finish line and Mark and I left him in the dust
We might have goofed off a bit too much in Queens seeking Johnny Drama, Vince and the boys form Entourage, but all worth it.

So many different people, languages, body shapes, running forms and spectators.
And Kevin!!! He nailed his first marathon. So proud of him too.
As I came around mile 25 in Central Park I became very inspired running for all those that can't because of cancer and all those that support me.
Thank you all again! We raised a ton of money for a great cause and I hit my personal best marathon time.
Time to go rest and recover and plan for 2010!!!!