and what was in that tiny package on my front porch?
The “Encore” medal from the Rock N Roll Series. For running (and finishing) two half marathons in their series. Boy, it’s flashy. Thing 3 wants to take it to school tomorrow. And I’m going to let her, because what else am I going to do with an enormous silver two-guitar medal?
All snark aside, I am pleased. Whodda thunk that 10 months ago I’d actually run a half marathon, and then finish 2 others by the end of summer, and still want to go strong?
But the “I’ve accumulated too much crap in my life already” mother in me says: can’t they just make a charm bracelet or something? or a bottle opener?