This is one of those moments when the best way I know to translate enthusiasm from moi to you is to type things like: an;dslnfa;sidnf;aisdnf;asdnf;akdn;awoier and !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!. If we were texting, I'd probs be using a lot of Emojiis. Gosh, I am so mature...
If you've followed me a while, you know I appreciate a good run. I'm not exactly good and usually rely on my inhaler and prayer to continue to supply me with oxygen and the breath of life, but I think running is so fun.
Or should I say I've only thought it was so fun.
Enter The Color Run.
Gasp! Of COURSE I want to run 3.1 miles around my pretty city of Atlanta and have colored paint thrown at me! At 9 a.m.! Of course! Brilliant. Now you just tell me that doesn't sound like a blast and a half. THIS IS GONNA RULE. Sistafrands from my small group and I created a team, so after March 31, we shall have thrilling photos like these guys:
Check and see if there's one around you: My fave cities Seattle, Austin, Vegas, and Pheonix are some of the locations on the tour de color list.
Now then. To a) cross my fingers that dry paint doesn't increase asthma symptoms, and b) progress to the point that I can actually survive this looming Nashville half... Advice? This will be my first!
Blog post title: "In My White Tee" by Dem Franchize Boys.