Apparently this is my new thing. I go to the gym. I drink protein shakes and I run obstacle races.
Weird. Really weird, but that's nothing new.
So this past weekend was another race. The Warrior Dash.
|Please note the AWESOME t shirts Triple S made for us.|
But underneath all those years is still that ridiculous girl that danced silly and sang loudly with her friends.
You give us some matching shirts and a chance to get dirty and we might as well be 15 again.
Plus the Warrior Dash is like the Spartan lite. All of the fun with none of the bruises.
Hell we didn't even get dirty until the last 15 yards.
There was fire
|I'm the one that looks the most graceful. (2nd from the right)|
|That's my pink butt half way down the rope.|
Then we got dirty. That's me in the upper right hand corner trying to pull some poor lady out of the mud. In the middle it was so thick people were getting stuck. (My inner nerd kept repeating the phrase Super Saturated. Because that is what nerds think about when other people get stuck in quicksand like mud.)
Then we got VIKING HATS! seriously. We all got one of these, plus a t shirt and a medal. I'm beginning to see why people sign up for these. FREE STUFF!
Plus after we got dirty there was a guy with a fire hose that cleaned us off like we were in a political riot.
|It was a lot like this but with smiles.|
It's a sickness. Just do one they say. It's fun they say.
I might need an intervention. I'll let you know in October.
** sorry but it isn't really a pedophile van. It's just a giant blue van but it looks like it might have been on 'to catch a predator'.