These are the proofs from the 5K on Sunday.
Holy sweet baby Jesus, I look awful. But, it doesn’t matter. I ran it. I did it. I finished it. I have like an “this is great and this is painful” smile in one picture.
Oh well. But, here I am, sharing these awful pictures to the world. Why? Because I know the next time I run a 5K, I’m going to be better. Stronger. Faster. And maybe a little slimmer.