I really struggled in the last 2 miles, feeling the effects of my week-long illness. But I gritted my teeth and managed to sprint to the finish line, dropping a lot of time off my average.
When I looked through Brad's pictures of my approach, the pain and effort was obvious on my face... and it made me laugh. Clearly, I was much more concerned about finishing strong than posing for pictures :)
Looking at the finish line, wishing it was a little closer: 
It's still over there: 
OK... I'll give ya a little wave and a smile. But I'm not going to open my eyes :) 
:)
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