Whine:
| I have looked like this all week. |
Blame it on the raaaainnnn.
| Dang Texas storms did this to my parent's house on Sunday morning. |
Sunday's race was hell for me. I could not breath. 90% due to being sick. 10% due to the humidity.
| From the first mile I was having issues. |
| Why the hell am I so hunchbacked? I might could breath if I stood up straight. |
| I was definitely the bitchy runner after this race. |
So Monday and Tuesday we had temperatures in the 40's. In Texas. In May. Stupid Thankfully it looks like Spring is returning and the weather is looking better.
Trent and I will be running the Mom Run 5K on Saturday.
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| This was us at last year's race. |
Trent's race plan: Sprint. Stop. Repeat. It's exhausting to keep up! I'm trying to talk him into letting me pace us. We will see what happens. Last year we got 3rd place in the Mom/Child division for his age group. He got a trophy and thought that was super cool!
Ahhh, and I'm getting a massage and facial on Saturday afternoon from Cynthia! I can't wait! Happy Mother's Day to me.
Wine:
Last night I had a glass of Reg Guitar Tempranillo. That is some darn good stuff. The purple section of the wine cellar is getting low. I might have to break into the good stuff. Shhh..don't tell Doug!
| Tears of sadness when this happens. |
One last piece of adivise. Drop everything and order this book immediatly.
| I'm just getting started, but it is greatness. I do believe Dawn is a bitchy runner! |
