When people pass you in a race it can be kind of sucky. It's less sucky if they are yelling "Happy Birthday!" Which is why I made this:
|Gettin Dirty on my Birthday!|
|awww, yeah - pretty hard core start to year 23.|
|Your "medal" is a dog tag :)|
Then I had to shower off and head from Richmond down to Myrtle Beach to meet my family at my aunt's beach house. I'm pretty sure the race packet said they would have showers available. By "showers" they meant "hoses":
Shoot. Shoot. I was banking on a real shower. Gonna be a long car ride.
Every time you moved an inch you would find a gallon more mud. It was never ending. I even gave up hope of saving the old sneaks. Bye-Bye first marathon shoes. I hope you find a good home. (they had a donation pile). The socks and t-shirt went straight to the trash.
|Cheeseburger and chocolate milk at 9:30 am? Don't mind if I do.|
1. Have you ever done a mud race? If so, what was the hardest obstacle? Definitely the soapy wall for me - I have no upper body strength!
2. How did you celebrate your latest birthday?