…and then, as one, we finished, stood, brushed ourselves off and thought about leaving the house.
It was over for another year, and though the schedule had been punishing, we’d somehow managed it.
Some of us had hit 50k, and glowed at the victory. Others hoped to do better next year, but either way we were done, and as one we looked around us, in awe at the freedom and possibilities now open to us and, in one voice from every corner of the globe, asked the same question:
What did I used to do for fun before this month?