Sunday, June 10, 2012
My biggest goal when I started my weight loss journey last May was to run a 5k. I searched around and decided to do a mud run. There was one planned for the end of the summer and I really really wanted to do it. I told my family and friends my plans but a few people discouraged me from signing up right away. A mud run was too hard for such a beginner. So I decided to wait a while and see how I liked running. By the time I was confident enough to know I could do it the registration was closed. I was disappointed but found some other 5ks to do instead. The first thing I did this spring when registration opened was to sign up for that mud run. No way was I putting it off another year. Yesterday I finally got to get my mud on
This was the first race my son got to come to. He was so excited!
There were lots of groups participating. Wish I had more running friends. It'd be more fun with more people!
After the tires and a climbing wall was the cargo net. It was terrifying!! Heights aren't my thing and my finger got stuck between the rope and metal bar when I got to the top. I was so glad when I was safely on the ground!
There were lots of walls to climb, a river to walk through and some mud to crawl through. Then we had to run a mile up a ski hill. I walked. A lot. It was hard and fricken hot out. We got to the top and then our reward was a slip n slide. I promised my son that if he cheered with all his might I'd go down head first. I kept my promise
The finish line looked like this:
No one wanted a hug.
I did my mud run. I got muddy. I had a BLAST! Goal accomplished!! Maybe this can be an annual thing!