Temporary Lapse in Sanity

I got an email from a friend who was looking for team members to run (walk) the Nike Women's Half Marathon in October. So seeing as how I haven't run competitively since high school, I enthusiastically accepted the challenge. But I was assured that we'd be walking the entire 13.1 miles... and we get a Tiffany's necklace at the finish line.

Matt thinks our one year wedding anniversary is going to be spent watching me sleep and apply ice to my aching muscles. This... may be true.

Guess it's time to visit Fleet Feet for new shoes.