This Saturday I am walking/running the Whistlestop Half Marathon in Ashland with my sister. I am very excited to do this, even though I am no where near as ready as I was hoping to be. That is ok, I will cross that finish line, come hell or high water.
I decided to do this to get more "in shape". Which that thought brings me back to days of old when I worked on summer staff at camp and we were playing an all camp game and I over heard a conversation between a camper and a counselor after the counselor tagged the camper. It went something like this...
Camper: "No fair! You are in shape."
Counselor: "Round is a shape!"
Yes Round is a shape. One I was hoping to shrink. That little incident a while back, leading to the drowning of a little girl threw me off my plan. Well, plan or not, T minus 4 days!
Sis and I already decided that we are going to do it again next year and we haven't even started the race yet. We'll see what happens comes Saturday afternoon, but I am guessing we will do it again. Us "Klevgard Girls" can be pretty darn stubborn at times. ;)