Bones, Bags, and Bib Numbers

Marathon 4 is loading, a little under 36 hours. 

Malcolm is still dropping toys at my feet. He doesn't know we're headed on our first roadtrip today, one of many to come I would guess. 

The bags are packed. The jitters are jittering. I'm about to shut the computer down and head out. 

I've learned a lot this training cycle, I'll try to reflect a bit over the next few days. I'm excited about Rehoboth Beach. I'm even more excited to get back to training. The build continues.