Before the sun rises.
Being up before six am on a Sunday morning while being sick, and being sick for four days before hand, sucks major ass. Robb left this morning to go for his marathon. He's doing the Tunnel To Towers Run in memory for his second cousin who worked in the WTC floor of the Twin Towers. There was nothing left of her after September 11th. The entire floor melted. Her body was never found. The race doesn't start until nine. It will be on tv if anyone wants to see him. A reg news channel. The kids and I are suppose to go and watch the runners finish the race. That's still up in the air depending on the weather and how Christopher is feeling when he wakes up this morning. He's been semi-sick with a runny nose. It also depends on how I'm feeling (I started coughing up blood this morning which is normal when I get sick like this). Although, I think I will still go as long as the kids are feeling okay. And the weather of course, we're suppose to have a tropical storm hit tonight/tomorrow. Here's the link for the site about the Tunnel Towers Run and what it's all about. Thousands of people come from all over the world to run this marathon. It's really nice.
http://www.tunneltotowersrun.org/therun/detailsschedule.html