Marathon Mum. Marathon Man. Get the joke? Both feature obsessiveness, shady characters from Europe, lots of running, and most notably, torture. This online journal began as I trained for the 2005 London Marathon. I successfully finished the race, but MarathonMum lives on. After all, life as a mother isn't a sprint, it's a marathon.
Monday, March 14, 2005
A special kind of tie-dye: the white bits on the hat (which I hope you can see) is the result of the copious amounts of salty sweat drying on my hat. Lovely! Needless to say, I'll be washing it today.