It's so big a deal, our school puts together a mildly formal team, gives everyone matching uniforms, and even a bus to the starting line. I mean, there's no team competition section or anything like that. It's just for solidarity. Solidaridad!!!! (So important here)
Sunday, I'll be sure to get a picture of Tim and I in our matching team uniforms! We will be the only gringos wearing these things and the shorts have cotton liners. Cotton! So 1980s, it's almost funny. Well, it's actually really funny.
I'm letting the 15k launch me towards my "big running goal." My first step, if you will, because I have not been running much lately. SOOO hard with so much rain. It makes me sad, and lonely, and depressed, and who wants to run in the rain when you've been living in Sunny-300-Days-a-Year Boulder, Colorado? Not I. Spoiled brat, I am. So here's to Sunday! I'm actually going to try out my 1980s shorts today and see if I'm even going to be able to wear them for 9 miles. I absolutely foresee myself, fabric scissors in hand, cutting out those damn cotton liners.
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