I did it! I did it!

Yup, you heard me. I did the Dash. And survived. I didn't die, puke, cry, pass out, or break anything. I didn't give up or back down. I guess the lesson here is have more faith in my self. Especially at 4:30am the night before the race when I woke up freaking out and threw up. Smooth huh? Now that I've got the racing bug, I'm seriously considering the Spartan Race on September 10th. in Pennsylvania. As in will most likely register at the end of the week. #gluttenforpunnishment

8 Days left..... oh dear

Last week, oh last week. Total bust. Home life is pretty stressful right now and working out has been very hard to come by. Diet? Feh. What diet?? As with so many challenging things we must hit the refresh key and start again. The Dash is in 8 days and I'm never going to be the person I said I was going to be last year but I'm going to do my best to not die walking (power walking) up that hill.