Tomorrow I am going to finish my first 5K. I’m so scared.

Yesterday I went salsa dancing for the first time. I was also very scared.

I have this need to prove things to myself.  I know what you’re thinking, “…don’t you feel better that you did it when it’s over?” No, I don’t. I do like that street cred I get for doing all of the things I push myself to do though.

So, I’ll write something tomorrow of an epic day of exercise, food, friends, and hopefully sunshine.  I REALLY don’t want to do this 5K.


Update: How a 5K turned into a biathlon