For as much pain as Jeremy, my lovely overachieving husband, was in all week after the half marathon – he sure did look like he had a great time.
I sent this to him because it made me laugh out loud. It is the first race picture I have ever seen where he is smiling. And this is during a race that he did not train for AT ALL and experienced severe pain in his leg about a 1/3 of the way in.
And here is the aftermath:
I told Ian and Jeremy to “emote” their true feelings of being finished. Ian is saying, “pffft. 13.1 miles. Big deal.” Apparently Jeremy is relieving himself in public.
I love you, sweetheart!