care package from the little sister
Friday I got two surprises in the mail. One was less of a surprise since I ordered it myself. But a care package from the little sister was a big surprise. She raced at Stanford this weekend and I was planning on watching before tickets got out of control. She ran the 5,000 in 16:52. Sick.
The goraw cookies were delish, but I can't say that they gave me 'nice doodies' as she promised. Not that I'm going to discuss my doodies here. Well I'll try not to. A blog about running will eventually have to at some point though.