Four years. Can't believe it has been four years since Eric was killed. Came home from work early (really, just on time, been working late a lot) and went for a run. I don't know how Eric trained for a marathon. Though I did feel like I could have run forever last night. Got 3 miles in before it got dark. Shelly and I are heading to Nashville this weekend to gather a few last things of Eric's from his house. Hope to make an uncomfortable trip into a getaway weekend, Lord know we could use it.
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