Confession
I am wearing my half marathon medal. Yeah. Right now. Yeah, I know it was seven months ago. But it was just laying there, looking kinda lonely. So I put in on. I forgot how heavy it was. And pretty. I guess I should take it off before I go down to the laundry room. But it makes me feel strong. And powerful. And oh-so runner-like.
posted by Simba's Mom at
3:45 PM
4 Comments:
Ain't nothing wrong with that. Medals are purty, and go with everything.
By
Dawnie, at 4:44 PM
you go half-marathon girl! Wear that sucker with pride.
By
jeanne, at 5:10 PM
I want a medal! I'm going to find a race that will give me a medal. That sounds like fun.
By
onepinkfuzzy, at 7:19 PM
I was cleaning my dresser Wed night and put all my bling on. I felt very Mr T like!!
By
Rae, at 12:00 AM
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