Tonight I was just sitting in my chair, relaxing, and checking my facebook. Buddy, the guy that is organizing a 5K tomorrow-the Metro Run 55-posted on his facebook that he was giving away a free entry to the race for the first person to guess his daughter's birthday. I guessed a date in the spring, along with many other people guessing. Finally, when no one was able to pinpoint the date exactly, he gave a clue-it was in the summer. I chose a summer date, and I was again wrong. Then my hubby (who was on a layover in Portland at the moment) saw the posts, and typed in the right date. I asked who he was going to give the entry to since he was not here to run it himself-and Buddy let him give it to me! Yay!
Wait a minute! What? Did I just agree to run a 5k? As in, tomorrow morning?!? How am I even ready for this? I mean, I run every other day, but the 5K I am training for is not even until late November. And I skipped my run today because I just couldn't see getting up at 4AM. Ready or not...tomorrow morning is going to come awfully early!