I'm a running fool.

Tomorrow is the Cinco de Mayo run, or as I've taken to calling it, the Ocho de Mayo 5k. Yesterday we ran one last practice run and did 3 miles in about 38 minutes. I forgot to start my stop watch at the beginning so that's a guesstimate on time. It was also raining, and not just "that thing you people here call rain", but full blown rain. We were the ONLY runners doing the waterfront loop, and even the bike cops in full slickers told us we were brave. Bat-shit crazy is more like it. I was so soaking wet that water was running down my face. Ah, the joys of running. It still occasionally blows my mind that I'm running 3 miles. Now if only I could get my speed up and my time down. It will happen!! :)