So back in November, I went to NYC to run the NYC Marathon. I stayed with my cousin, Joanna, who made my entire weekend enjoyable. While she made me walk SO MUCH before the race, she treated me to experiencing life through a New Yorker's eyes, not just the tourist spots. I love it. I have a tremendous amount of gratitude for her. From taking me to get my BIB, showing me places to eat, cooking for me, leaving me food before the race, waiting for me at the finish line with clothes to change into (it was freaking cold!), I am fortunate to have her in my life. Not to mention how much she was there for me during my divorce.