I missed another 5K today. That's 2 misses in the past 3 weeks. This time it's because S. & S. & S. left yesterday for a girl scouts camp, so I'm left with the littlest S. I just dropped her and a buddy off at a birthday party, and I'm at Dunn Bros. Coffee checking out their free wireless and their chai latte (surprise! it's not too bad).
Not one to let a good race go to waste, we went out there anyway this morning and I switched my registration from the 5K to the 1K. That's the look of excitement 10 minutes before her first "long" race.
This is the look of apprehension 1 minute before her first "long" race!
And they're off!
Hanging in there ...
Almost home ...
Another medal! [You'd have flared nostrils too if you just ran the longest race of your life and someone makes you stand still and say "cheesey"!]