The Rob Riggle story from Bloomington finally aired this week! The rally starts about 3:50 into the clip.
We are so excited because this weekend is the wedding of our friends Amanda and Aaron. Plenty of pictures to come!
The adventures of Chuck, Kelley and Lenny






I was assigned to start in "corral" S (yes, we were herded kind of like cattle) and it actually took me a full 20 minutes to reach the starting line once the race began. But you have a chip tied to your shoe that counts your actual time once you cross the line.
Chuck was there to cheer me on (these are all his pictures). He caught this picture of me VERY close to the beginning - as you can see, I am still smiling and looking comfortable.
I also wore an Obama bumper sticker on my back, but it fell off in the first mile. I didn't want to wear my Obama t-shirt and get it all sweaty and gross.
It was a bad sign when I started getting tired around mile 4. I was feeling how I expected to feel around mile 8 at that point. I was walking through the water stops (which were plentiful, thank goodness!) but my goal was to run the entire way other than that. So I kept on chugging along.
You'll notice that everyone around me is walking. But I am not. I am running in my little shuffling baby steps to the finish. (I was okay when the speed-walkers passed me, but a little demoralized when the regular walkers started passing me!)
It felt so good to finish. I can't even describe it. First of all, because I had been running for over three hours and I was sick of it, but most of all, because I actually accomplished it. I never thought I could have done that. It took me 3:11:48, about half an hour longer than I expected!
There were lots of goodies at the end, of course. Have you ever seen 35,000 bananas in one place?
Thank you to everyone for your support as I made my "improbable journey" (as Barack says) to the finish line!

Barack Obama waded into Bill Armstrong Stadium on Friday and was greeted by a colorful array of spandex and a raucous student body. The race announcer credited him with bringing the good weather.So what's the bad news?
Friday's race was the women's contest - 32 teams in a 100-lap relay race around the stadium's quarter-mile track. This was THE sporting event in town. Bloomington Mayor Mark Kruzan, celebrating his birthday, was there. Local bars carried the race on television. And, of course, Obama and his entourage caused their own commotion.
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A few minutes later, in downtown Bloomington, he drew a crowd of hundreds to the street as he made his way through Nick's English Hut, a popular and cavernous beer and hamburger pub. The race continued on television screens.





We had brought crossword puzzles and stuff to read but we ended up too excited to be bored. They finally opened the doors and we made our way through security, which was amazingly efficient, by the way.
Everyone filed in and was seated in rows in the bleachers - no running to get the best seats in the front row. :) The VIPs were clearly in the seats on the floor, and the seniors from the high school were sitting in the top bleachers.

We, by pure luck, ended up in the second row and had a great view of the podium.
OUR SEATS:
We hadn't been sitting down in the bleachers for even a minute when an Obama staffer or volunteer came up to us, and the two people next to us, and asked if we wouldn't mind giving up our seats...to go sit on the platform behind the podium. This was not a difficult decision.
The view from our new seats:

Of course, this put us directly in the TV shot. We were in the first raised row behind the podium and obviously, had a much better view.
Had I known I was going to be on MSNBC, I might have actually worn make-up for once.
We were giddy, we were so excited. We started calling people to watch for us on TV. Susie said she had always wondered how the people on TV ended up in those seats behind a candidate - and now it was us!
An Obama staffer came up and "briefed" the people sitting in our section. We had special rules to follow, because we were "the face of the campaign" for this event. We were supposed to try and look engaged and not distracted. No taking pictures once Obama was on stage. No cell phones. No trying to shake his hand as he came in or left - we were supposed to stay in our seats. This was the price to pay for having the good seats. So much for getting his autograph in my book.
During several boring introductions, we learned that we couldn't hear very well because the speakers were kind of muffled. We said the pledge of allegiance and then there was a prayer.
But then, suddenly, THERE HE WAS!!!

Susie got some great pictures. It was unbelievable. Susie said, "He looks just like he looks on TV!" I have been working so hard for him for months, only reading about these big events, and all of a sudden there I was, 20 feet away from Obama!
Susie couldn't resist trying to discreetly take a picture or two during the speech and questions. We had been worried that we would only see the back of Barack's head, but he used a cordless microphone and sort of did laps around the little stage. He looked right at us!
Can you see us? :) Several people have told me they saw us on TV. Apparently, we were even on "Hardball"!
You can see us in this video - don't we look serious?
It was great to hear him speak in person. I've read or heard his stump speech so many times now, that there wasn't anything too surprising. I was good and I didn't cry or faint. I only got teary-eyed once, when he talked about bringing people together over their differences in a respectful and productive manner.
Since it was a "Town Hall" style event, there was about a 45-minute session of questions. All of the high school kids wanted to ask questions, and I was afraid someone would ask something very stupid (boxers or briefs?) and that it would be on the news. But the high school kids actually asked the most interesting and thoughtful questions, I thought.

The Columbus Republic newspaper has some fun videos and pictures in their coverage of the event. Check out their multimedia gallery.


As he left, we ignored our staffer guy's instructions and all tried to lean over and shake Obama's hand, and I held out my book. I was about six inches away. So close! 
And then he was gone.
A few minutes later, as people were starting to exit, one of Obama's aides walked by carrying a stack of books. I figured he was not peddling copies of "The Audacity of Hope," so he must be bringing them to get autographed. PLEASE TAKE MY BOOK! He wouldn't because my name wasn't in it. And I couldn't find a pen. And then he was gone too.
So Susie and I and the rest of the TV-stage people were waiting, like we were told, until everyone was gone before we could start leaving. And then, a DIFFERENT guy walked by carrying a stack of books - and I got him to take mine (now with my name scribbled in the front cover)!!!
About 10 minutes later, the books came back out. We had to show ID to prove the book belonged to you.
And here's mine:
There is actually even more to this story about Barack's visit to Indiana last Friday, but I will save that for next time.
So sometime back in the past couple of weeks, we also went apartment hunting and signed a lease for next year. We found a nice place on the other side of town. It's a lot further from school and a little more expensive, but it will be MUCH nicer than our current apartment. The building is only three years old and we will have a little patio that leads out into a wooded area. We move in in August. I will FINALLY have a washer and dryer. Like a real, live, actual grown-up. :)
The vet said that Lenny is the worst allergy case he's ever seen in his career. However, he was really pleased with the progress Lenny's been making, and he thought Lenny's coat looked really good. (Despite the fact that he's been shedding like crazy, which wire-haired dogs are not supposed to do.) He'll get his summer haircut soon. The weather has been getting nicer, but on Saturday, the day of my first 15K, it is supposed to be rainy/snowy and cold.




