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