Married, working, training. While my wife has nixed all future attempts to grow glorious mustaches, she has been supportive of my crazy running dreams. Life is good.
Okay, I didn't really run 38 miles today, but I don't remember the actual runs I did this week since I'm behind on my log. I was on the coast fishing for salmon (which, btw, was awesome. 20 salmon in 3 days' fishing is a new record.) But I know the total for the week was 38.
