…but I guess that’s not true. I did a 10k last weekend with my husband and some friends.  It wasn’t awful.  Except for the almost throwing up part at the end.  Wow.  I hadn’t experienced that before.

I beat my goal (maybe that’s why I almost hurled?), and wasn’t in excruciating pain afterwards.  I could possibly consider running another event.  Someday.  In the distant future.

That’s all I’ve got for now.  I hope to have something more interesting to share at a  later date.