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