Earlier this year, a coworker/friend of mine suggested that the females on our staff participate in the "Dirty Girl Mud Run" this spring. She offered it up as a chance for us to each step outside of our "box," build some camaraderie, and have some fun. Little did she know just how far outside of my box she was asking me to step!
When Brian heard about it, he just laughed. Encouraging and urging me along the way, he insisted on attending to witness the event with his own eyes. (I'm pretty sure he thought I wouldn't go through with it.)
But it was my sister is actually the one who said it best (with more than a hint of disbelief in her voice, "Um. You HATE running, and you HATE getting dirty. Do you KNOW what a Mud Run is?"
Yeah.
So the day finally came for all 25 of us to run/walk/hobble along the 5K course, attack obstacles, and crawl, slosh, roll, through the mud pits along the way.
And it was awesome.
Truly!
And I made it. Successfully even!
It is worth noting:
1. I ran most of the way.
2. I did not "avoid" (or walk around) a single obstacle.
3. I did not hurt myself(!)
4. I finished in the top 10 of our team. (It was not a timed race.)
Seriously. I really did it. I can hardly even believe it myself!
Unfortunately, Brian had to leave town suddenly the morning of the race to be with his grandmother who is quite ill, so he didn't get to see it. But next year! Next year we will do it again(!), and Brian will see. And the girls will see. That even their neat-nick, high maintenance Mama can get down and dirty, and have fun doing it.
I think they would like to see that. :)
Our team "Before"
Waiting for the race to start
I have to get into THAT???
My personal favorite...the slide into the mud pit. :)
PROOF that I ran!!!
There I am!
Next time I will remember to close my mouth when I hit the mud.
The final pit was free choice. :)
I guess Sarah chose to dive. :)
I promise, it was all out of love...!
The "After." It really is hard to tell in photos how muddy we were. It wasn't a sticky, clay mud. It was more of a sandy, gravelly, wet mud. A gooey on the bottom, wet on the top, settles in between your toes, and weighs you down, wet-type-mud.
Celebratory beer. We made it. :)






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