|I do fancy corn.|
I headed downtown to the 5k's of Christmas to see my friend Kyle race. I knew I couldn't run the race (that is me working on the not being stupid thing) but I wanted to try to run a little before the race started just to test it. I was nervous, of course, but I really thought I would be okay. I managed not even 2 minutes. Awesome.
Back to the bike for me. Have I told you how much I really hate biking now? Well, if you hadn't known.....it's torture. The roads are always open, secenery always changing, noises always buzzing, and freedom in my lunds, soul, mind, legs. I feel like my freedom has been snatched up once again.
Enough negativity, see that I ♥ corn, well, my new friend Jayson gave it to me. I also got 5 bananas left over from the race, I could have taken nearly 20, but I figured 5 was a good, unselfish number. I also met a guy named Parker and his mom. They were really cool. I just love going to races and meeting fresh faces and talking to people who are as passionate about running as I am.
I do love corn,