We had a little race this weekend...the Ho Ho Hustle. And it was..oh...around 4,623 degrees here in Pensacola, but I pretended it felt like Christmas as my face melted off of my skull.
Me and my grinch.
Signing up for races is about the only reason I keep running. And I really do use that term loosely. I'm kinda like the Michael Myers of the race world. He might be faster than me actually. But hopefully we will never find out. My foot is still broke, and gets a smidge swollen after a day of racing festivities...but who needs two working feet? Tough Mudder is coming back to Pensacola again in April...and we have signed up. It will be our 5th Tough Mudder. Sigh. So there is that.
It's also holiday festivity time at work. Ugly sweater contest was Friday. I am not sure why this picture makes me look 5'4" and 192 pounds. Clearly...it's distorted.
Made this little beaut at 5:30 in the morning the day off. I know what you are thinking. I should start my own line. I know. I know.
Bowling has also started back up. I would like to introduce you to Sylvia Sparkles the Wonder Ball. We call her Sylvia for short. Sadly, she failed me last week. I could have been the fact that Sylvia was a Christmas gift from my sister who is bowling AGAINST us this season...or the fact that I did too much pre-drinking and barely knew which lane I was supposed to be on. I will let you decide.
Hope all is well with you and yours. Christmas will be here next week! WHAT?! I think I am done with almost all my shopping. Now, to plan the meal. Food. mmm. Food.
Sorry...got sidetracked thinking of Stovetop Stuffing. Don't you hate on me. I love that magical box of whatever it is.
My family is coming down next Wednesday to begin our shenanigans. Then, a few weeks later...
There are a million little details I need to get taken care of...but hell...there is still a month left. Plenty of time. PLENTY of TIME!