Well. Bought a new running outfit, socks, a honey pack and everything and I come down with strep throat. So, no Camper Scamper for me in the morning. The doctor said I could run if I felt like it, but yeah. Don’t feel like it. My froat huhhhhhts.
Brian was going to run the 5K and me the 10K. He’s already started looking up races we can do to make up for it, which was sweeet. And sweet in my book = hawt. Haaaay.