a collection of little letters
Dear Wasatch Back,
you came and went again. You were a blast, terribly challenging, and beeeeautiful. Thank you.
I love when we go on super dates like this! Take that, The Bachelor!!
Remember how you don't really love to run?? Yet you keep signing up for these and doing awesome? I love you.
Dear firemen, thank you thank you thank you for spraying runners as they went by. We loved it!
Dear My Hair,
I don't know what to do with you anymore.
Remember when we camped out for an hour by the water? That seems like years ago.
Dear 7.6 mile run at 2am,
you were my favorite. by far.
The 40° was perfect, I could see my breath in the (full) moonlight.
Don't tell Ragnar but I pointed my headlamp up to the sky so all that lit my way was the full moon and ten thousand stars.
I was so happy that you were rocky and dirty trail instead of pavement. I was more than excited to jump the creek. And running through an old train tunnel??!!! Who gets to do that?? I loved it.
Dear High School Gym that I "slept" for two hours in at 6am,
that was weird. And dark. And musty. And full of all kinds of snoring noises. I sunk down in my sleeping bag and giggled.
Dear Girl who held up the bathroom line to shave your legs in the sink.
Dear Cup-O-Soup. We meet again my old friend. You are against everything I believe, yet you taste so good after being up running for 24 hours.
Dear Nevernude Fans,
don't worry, we'll be back in October.
Would you believe that there was a Nevernude copycat team there??!!
We'll get them.....we have a few tricks up our cutoffs.
seriously go watch our video one more time, just for kicks.
Dear Real Toilets,
wow I missed you.
Dear Ragnar Hill,
Why are you the hardest thing ever, yet look like nothing in photos?? It's discouraging.
Dear Robby, remember how you volunteered to run the last mile of The Hill with me?? CRAZY!!! I loved that you did it, and I love that you know what to say to push my buttons to keep me going.
Dear Tara and Justin,
thank you thank you for inviting us to run. Sorry we stunk up your van.
Dear ice cream sandwich, you tasted awesome at the finish.
4th relay down.
what is wrong with you?
Dear Fish Tacos, you're what I thought about the whole time. I couldn't wait to meet up with you Saturday night.....as usual, you did not disappoint.