Saturday, December 08, 2007

why me?

I'm running a marathon in nine hours. I'm little nervous. I just finished packing my wet wipes into my handy running belt--since it is not a question of whether I'll poop my pants, it just a question of when. I think doing embarassing things is my comfort zone. Pics and painful stories to come.
this pic is from my last running fiasco in Bryce Canyon this summer in July with good brother Grant