Ran to store before Steve woke up, as the sun was rising.
Ended buying almost 12 lbs of stuff, so I was slower getting home, but still made it in time to watch the Chicago Marathon. Not as exciting (or as much exercise) as when I got to cheer my son during. Definitely not as exciting as when he and his wife announced their oldest daughter was on the way at the finish line. I'll check for race reports before my folks come to spend the afternoon. | 