It’s moments like these that are meant to be shared.
Special thanks goes out to my right-hand man for watching the clock, telling me I looked good when I felt fatigued, and staying with me for the final five. Of course to Family Stitch for coming out to cheer. Knowing you were waiting at mile 22-ish to hand out high-fives was very motivating.
And to those who came along via voice recordings, you were awesome.