Okay, maybe it's not a party in my pants. I bet it got your attention, though.
Tomorrow I'll be running in my second 5K race. After work today, Angie and I went to pick up my race packet. I've only done this twice, but it's been so much fun both times. It's like opening a little present. My number for this race is 1961. I called my parents to see if anything exciting happened to them that year, but they couldn't remember. So, I checked it out on Wikipedia. Out of all the things that happened that year, here's the one thing that resonated with me: Charlie Brown successfully flew his kite.
Now I'm off to take a bath. Calgon will take me away...where, I don't know.
Oh! Also- tomorrow is weigh-in day!
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Hey Morgan,
Good luck tomorrow with weigh in and race. YOU CAN DO IT!!
Rock on, Charlie Brown!!
Just found your blog through Pasta Queen. I really enjoy your perspective. Hilarious and very motivating! I laughed so hard at your "enchilada-eating chihuaha" story.
I've just lost about 30 pounds and your observations about maintaining, etc. are so familiar. Just takin' it one day at a time. Sending positive vibes your way.
Mary in Texas
Whats up girl how was the race?
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