Runner’s high

After the half marathon, Tom draped our medals around David’s neck.

He ran around the living room wearing them, twisting to make them clang and whip around his body. Then he stopped and looked down at them, looked back at us, back at the medals, and then looked at us and said the exact same thing every runner says the first time they receive a medal, place it on their neck, and they feel its satisfying weight.

“MORE!”