The final post before the big race.
I didn’t have the best week at work, which has been occurring a lot more lately and my husband and I have been at odds too which rarely happens but when it does. Oy. It’s like a Cold War up in this house.
So that was my week.
The Big Day is Here!
My Godmom and my best friend are coming to see me. I have my husband meeting me at the end somewhere with the kids.
Tonight I get to go to the house that I raised money for and break bread (literally!) with my teammates. I will be wearing my #teamronald jersey loud and proud on race day because it means something deeper than just me.