The first order of business after finishing the Scranton Half Marathon yesterday: a burger and a beer.
The second order of business: a nap. While I was taking that nap, my grandma called me to find out not how my race went, but why I ran it.
After waking up I listened to the voicemail she left for me. “Hi Kate, it’s Nana” she said. “Mom said you ran today. I… I wanted to know, why do you do this? What did you run for? Is there a prize? Can you win something?” She asked. “Call me back later. Bye.”