There was a woman at the market in 2011 finisher shirt. I felt a twinge.

This morning The Husband was on the way to work.  I was on my way to an appointment.  My Kid was on here way to school to pick up her report card.

We were getting coffee at Provisions on Fulton.

There was a woman in last November’s ING Marathon finisher t-shirt.

I felt a little insecure.

But that was then.  This is now.