My gram passed yeterday at the age of 89. She was strong willed and gave it all she had until she had no more. She and gramp were big parts of my life and I will miss them dearly. I'm not a big religious person but someone was looking out for me this morning. I got up at 4am to pouring rain and thought a run would be impossible. However, I reached the grafton line in the car and the rain stopped. From pouring to nothing. It held up for a little over an hour, just enough to get a run in, then started pouring again. So I'd like to thank gram for allowing me to run dry this morning. She knew I needed to get a run in and made it happen.
Run was 7.2 miles in 57:57.