The great thing about running a race distance for the first time?  No matter how bad, or good, you do–it’s a personal best! I headed to Florence Friday afternoon with several girls from church to carb-load and stay at the hotel where the race starts.  We dined at Ricatoni’s–I stuffed myself with their starter bread and the fettucini alfredo.  Like, literally, stuffed myself.  I think I had two whole loaves.. Read More