I was awakened early Saturday morning by the booming sounds of thunder. The rain was pelting the window as the lightning flashes brightened my hotel room through the black-out curtains.
Rocky, you little bitch, it's nice to see you again.
All in all, a successful, enjoyable romp.
Oh, and take a look at my shoes, socks, and gaiters after the run. I tried to hose them off as best I could in the hotel bathtub.