August 2, 2015
I’m supposed to be editing or being a writer
or some other such self-imposed Sunday sentence
but all I wanna do is walk the creek and cheer on
the 3000 Ironman competitors.

I couldn’t bear the thought of leaving before
the last person crossed the Ironman finish line in Boulder.

What an unexpected treat this incredible day turned out to be.
Thank goodness I didn’t stay in and write.
Making up power phrases for exhausted runners may be my new favorite past time.
Published on August 04, 2015 22:13