I just signed up for my first “race” — working toward #18: Complete some type of marathon/5K/race. I’m not a runner (refer to awkward picture above). This past year I recently ran an entire mile without dying and I nearly cried tears of joy.
Don’t judge me.
So, I just wasn’t born to be an Olympian! I’m going to try to be as active as my body can withstand. And the mile I’ll be running is for an amazing cause. So great of a cause – raising money for a hospital for burn victims — I’ll be running half naked. Like running, I’m not comfortable showing off my body, so I’m pushing myself in a few ways for this goal.
Dear world: the wobbly bits are coming out a la Diana Ross.
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