Jon and I took the car and train into Boston again and got in line for the buses to the starting line. He wasn’t allowed to go to the athlete’s village with me, so I had to ride the bus alone.
I ran the marathon in 3:20:08 and met him at the family meeting area.
We walked around in Boston just a little back and went back to the hotel where I lay down on the bed until it was time to go to the post-race dance party.
I had trouble walking stairs, but the margarita was still good and there was plenty of free chocolate, chips, and cookies at the party.
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