Tomorrow is special. I’ve been looking forward to it for an entire year. It’s Mud Run day.
It’s true that at various points in my life, I’ve been in shape. This isn’t one of those times, but I’m still going to get myself out of bed really early on a Saturday to stand in line so that I can run 5 miles through sand, mud, and marsh with lots of other people. I’m going to leap over a (short) wall and crawl through a gooey pit, and I can’t wait! Even though my race time will probably be humiliating, I grin every time I think about tomorrow.