“I don’t want to survive. I want to live”
Nick Pantalone, May 19, 1993-March 24, 2013
Yesterday, it was pretty chilly here in my neighborhood. There was a fresh dusting of snow on the grass and tree tops. The wind leaned on the windows and door as I tied my laces and pulled on my mittens. In a moment, I found my stride. The one that, like autopilot, gets the miles in while my mind is entirely elsewhere.
I was thinking about all the people training for The Hope Express right now. I worried they would let the cold, wet, windy weather chase them back inside. I was wondering what I could do to get them back out there. Runner’s Weekend starts TOMORROW.
Make our teammates proud.