So I didn't blog last night, Becky's plane was delaed 6 hours, she got in at 7, we ate at 8:30, and then watched The Hangover. It was fun, but annoying to have to go to the airport two times. My mom and I went and she got a pedicure, I opted out since I'd be running a race... and I hate feet, and get weirded out by people touching mine. Yes, I passed up a free pedicure. I'm weird.
So I'm about to leave for the race. I still feel full from dinner... but the race isn't until 8:30, so I should be ok by then. I'm excited, not at all nervous, just hoping my legs don't give up on me! I am probably over confident, but that's better than nervous, right?
Ok well I'm out, send me your good luck wishes, they have 7 kegs at the end in the festival area, so I just have to get to the finish line before enough people so I get a beer!
Have a great Saturday!