After 500 miles of driving #clubdaugherty has made it back home. An evening well up north with family. A great experience for sure. More to come later…
For now though…rest.
Today has been a hodgepodge of oddities. From not being able to locate a stud in a wall for two hours at the office, to making three hardware store trips, to the enjoyment of Jim Gaffigan, I’ve done about all of it today. Currently I’m staying awake to join Darco here in a few minutes at Applebee’s. However, this is not an ordinary Applebee’s night.
Darco turned 21 today.
Which means, as the good husband, it’s my honor to ensure that she has a great night…
A great week!
Check this out. I made a flyer this afternoon depicting the adventures for this upcoming week. I kid you not, there is something every single night going on in celebration of my wife turning 21 years old.
And it gets better! I just learned that One% Kansas City has asked us to invite eight of closest 21+ friends on Saturday night for the VIP table (granted, we’re going to need to find those friends)!
Why all the craziness?
Because frankly, my wife deserves it. She puts up with so much all of the time, and she deserves a week where it’s about her.
Let the good times roll!
Note: If you’d like to randomly creep and drop her a happy birthday note, you can on her Twitter account with the hashtag #clubdaugherty.
You’re losing weight…you don’t stick out as much…
I love my wife, whether her comment above hurt or not, I still love her dearly. Perhaps it is because I’m a male that I have a fixation on the physical elements of life. Fitness, health, and the body. Nothing scientific, just the measuring point of where I stand in life. Honestly, I feel like my life has revolved around the physical glimpses of life as I’ve progressed through time. Continue reading
I’m still recovering…
I started the 1600 meter way too fast on the first lap, I was dying by the third, and going insane on the fourth. I finished with a time that’s better versus where it has been (near a six minute drop since May). It isn’t good enough by any means, but it is progress.
More importantly though was the questions I fielded from Darco afterwards while I was working on a post-run snack. The questions showed me that she saw that I was serious about this two year commitment (I even turned down an opportunity for ice cream tonight). It makes me happy knowing that she saw through those four laps that I am completely insane, but I’m also completely dedicated.
God made me to run, and we’re going to show the world that.
I’m still recovering after a blitz of a three day journey. From departing northwest Missouri, to running through the beautiful mountainous area of Arkansas, to a quick peek at the progress in Joplin, Missouri three years after their tornado; it was nice to get out, get active, and in the end it was still nice to get home.
As goes travel journals, all of them are linked, connected, and everything else in between for your viewing pleasure.
Way too early…
Darco & I packed the blender just for this morning. I actually brought ingredients down for my morning protein smoothie.
After the smoothie, we checked out, visited the family, ate waffles, and left around 1:00 PM.
Upon returning to Missouri, MC, Jim, and Darco talked. I fell asleep in the back for several hours. Two nights on hard beds and one race later and my body was spent.
Once we arrived home. Darco & I crashed for a few hours before getting up, dressed, and ready for the opening of a new club in Kansas City.
One stop at Minskey’s Pizza later, and we were off to the club.
However, as it turns out, VIP or not…you must be 21+ to enter. Darco is 20 for two more weeks. At 11:00 PM we left the city, not seeing the inside of ONE% Kansas City, and finally ending our trip in bed.
Currently, wife is asleep next to me, the dark one is asleep at my feet, and I’m shutting down myself.
Eighteen hours later…
Six bottles of coconut water later…
Two games of Pitch later…
I’m back in bed.
Darco is long gone, she’s been asleep for nearly ten minutes already, and I’m fading fast.
After surviving the morning race, we spent the day in the house, card games, and trying to get comfortable while our bodies stiffened up.
After a late lunch, family photos, and a pathetic attempt at a nap, Darco and I headed to our hotel for some sleep.
But not without catching this shot, which highlights really how extraordinarily beautiful my wife really is:
Tomorrow will be early morning training, smoothie, waffles, and the open road back north.
Fighting the sleep demons…
A quick distraction at lunch. We were eating in Joplin, Missouri and I hijacked the road trip to show MC and Jim the area that was destroyed by the tornado a few years ago. I was there the day after, and Darco came a year later on a mission trip. I have two photos I’d like to share with you:
Absolutely massive new high school. It’s mind blowing to think that I once had a job interview with that school. It was so encouraging to see the ongoing progress for this city that has gone through so much.
Big thanks to Kansas City Bravery Clothing for an epic tank.
Darco and I grabbed our race packets down in Fayetteville (including a complimentary pint glass from a local brewery), and headed back to the family reunion.
About an hour later I was in the back patio watching a fire, thinking about the race tomorrow.
Now…after some quick grapes, it’s time for bed. Running comes early tomorrow.
Bags are packed, arguments finished, and coffee in hand.
Only tragedy: Finding out a pair of Yurbuds had been left at home.