Okay, so I didn't actually run the marathon.
I biked it.
Yes, ladies and gents, I biked 26.4 miles in one hour today.
Lest I be causing any confusion, this is not a regular bike. This is a stationary bike. Because of all the nerve damage I have in my right arm and right leg and the brain damage, I've never been able to learn how to ride a bike. Balance is kind of a crucial part of that, and I have ZERO.
All that aside, I'm pretty freakin' stoked right now. And surprisingly enough, I don't hurt very much, either. Granted, that may change by tomorrow morning, but I'm good right now.
I seriously have to get to bed at a reasonable hour tonight. Mom and I didn't get to bed till 4 am last night, and then Chelsea woke me up at 9:30. Five and a half hours of sleep doesn't work for me.
Good night, people. (And three cheers for New York!!)