Good Luck, Megan!

Happy to be this girl's sherpa tomorrow when she runs her very first half marathon.

Megan, I'll always carry your Gu. I'll always help you hit your pace. I'll always get up at 3:30 to take a bus to the starting line of a race that starts at 5:30, but you accidentally signed us up for the very slowest corral and we probably won't start until 7. And most of all, I don't do costumes. Ever. EVER. But for you? Fine.

Happy running, Meggers!