I went to get our packets after work.
|Lots of vendors tempting me to spend money.|
|I ended up going with Chica Bands. There were almost too many choices.|
|Which one shall I wear tomorrow?|
|It was horrible and horrendous traffic. It definitely sucked butt.|
By the time I got home I was definitely Sponge Bob Cranky Pants.
I momentarily felt better when I found these in the packet
|I thought someone had the brilliant idea to put samples of whiskey and tequila in our race packet.|
|I realize this is a horrible picture, but it was balsamic vinegar and olive oil.|
This was the goods...
|No technical shirt, you had to run one of the marathon races to be cool enough for that. But the name on the bib is pretty sweet.|
My time on my last 10K: 1:17:21.88.
I guess I should admit that it was in August and 185 degrees outside during that race, but a 17 minute PR sounds really nice.
Oh yes, and I was just informed that there was no "drinkable" wine in the cellar. Guess I will have to hydrate with water. Who does that?