I need to check my mailbox more often. I forgot someone was sending me something…

Tonight, I trudged down the front stairs to fetch the mail. A big envelope was hanging out of the box. That is when I remember that I was suppose to be expecting something.

And here I am, sitting in a pool of the good tears, having opened it.

It would seem that I am now in possession of a singlet and bib from the Vancouver marathon. Ya know, the one that <philhasablog> ran for the Leukemia and Lymphoma Society’s Team in Training…

Yeah… Pretty f-ing cool.

Thank you.