Brookings had their 1/2 marathon and marathon yesterday. I watched for about 20 minutes and was extremely freaked out. I saw no one smiling. I saw no excitement. All I saw was death marches. And I am supposed to go to Fargo, pay $60, stay at a hotel, and wake up at 5:30a.m. to endure this pain. I AM SCARED. I left the race scared.
Side note: There is a lot of prep work to be done for this race, I guess. For instance, I told my mom that my cousin, Lori, just ran one. She had GU beans to help her along the way. Well mom thought I said Jelly Beans. So she got me some Jelly Beans. This is sweet and all, but I really cannot eat sugary goodness when running 13.1 miles. Special.
Side note: I do not want to wear spandex under my shorts... unless Barb or Kyle tell me to. Then I will listen to the pros.
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