It’s cold in Boston tonight.

I wasn’t near the marathon finish line yesterday; the closest I got was around mile 22.5, which is where I was accidentally stationed when the pack of elite men ran by. I cheered, I went home, and I was watching MST3K when people started tweeting about the explosions.

Boston is not my hometown, but it’s my home now and I love so many people and places here. Yesterday was tough. Today, in some ways, was tougher, as my friends and coworkers and I relived our yesterdays. Tomorrow probably won’t be so great, either.

But we’ll get through it.


2 thoughts on “4/15/13

  1. I haven’t been around much since my blog reader stopped working on my work computer, but I wanted to make sure that you were ok. I’m glad that you are. :-)

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