it's that time again... 
wasatch back relay time. you know - that crazy thing i did last year when i thought maybe i could learn to love to run. maybe.
and then i didn't really love it. i just mumbled and grumbled for 12 miles {all the while, jamming out to silly things like eminem and bonnie tyler}.
and then again this year - when i was offered a space on a client's team. isn't there a rule - always say yes to the client?
i will run. i will not sleep. i will enjoy my running companions. and i will have fun.
and i will absolutely earn the right {again} to drive with the ragnar relay sticker on my car, like the rest of these crazy outdoors-y athletic utahns.
wasatch back relay time. you know - that crazy thing i did last year when i thought maybe i could learn to love to run. maybe.
and then i didn't really love it. i just mumbled and grumbled for 12 miles {all the while, jamming out to silly things like eminem and bonnie tyler}.
and then again this year - when i was offered a space on a client's team. isn't there a rule - always say yes to the client?
i will run. i will not sleep. i will enjoy my running companions. and i will have fun.
and i will absolutely earn the right {again} to drive with the ragnar relay sticker on my car, like the rest of these crazy outdoors-y athletic utahns.
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