This weekend consisted of lots of painting, the NYC marathon (Lyz you rock!) and hanging with old friends. I was able to postpone the letterpress class I was supposed to take because I really wanted to watch all the runners. Every year I feel really inspired after watching all 40,000 people work their butts off. This post pretty much sums of my feelings about marathon day. How was your weekend? Ps. (to all you New Yorkers) Can you believe the snow this morning??