Addiction??

I was driving on I-15 yesterday chatting away with my big sis when I realized I was surrounded by Ragnar vans that were heading up to the race this weekend. Disappointed and sad can't describe the many emotions that I felt. Instead of running it, I worked two jobs - back to back. To say I would rather be running Ragnar with my team would be a huge understatement. Huge.
 The 3 I've ran with the Peterson's all happened so fast. September, February, April.
 Boom. Boom. Boom. I didn't have time to miss it, there was always another one coming.
So Cal 2013 is in the works - that goes without saying. Other than 2013, we don't have a single race planned. My heart ached for a good run and I missed my sister like crazy. It's so interesting to me that something so crazy (like Ragnar) can tug on your heart. We've made a billion memories running that silly race and I'm incredibly anxious to do another.

In the mean time, Tony (a fellow team mate) sent me this beauty. I looong for those night runs.