I don't think I've blogged in over a month. But hey, things got crazy--I got married, our huge work conference is coming up, and I have my first half-marathon on Sunday. I am EXTREMELY nervous about this race--I wanted to drop out last week and forget running. I haven't dropped out yet, but it's still in the back of my mind that 13 miles is no picnic and maybe I'm not really prepared to do this. I've done 12 miles, but I just don't feel ready.
At least Bret Michaels will be there. Don't try to tell me you didn't watch Rock of Love Bus.
So stay tuned. You'll either get a race recap next week or some excuse for why I didn't run the race at all.
