Saturday, July 23, 2011

love my husband, hate my life

It's my husband's 26th birthday. I wanted to get him something thoughtful. I made the ultimate sacrifice and signed us up for the Indianapolis Half Marathon. I'm already crying just thinking about it. Pep talks welcome. A substitute runner would be even better. Maybe I'll be lucky enough to break a leg before then? Here's hoping.

Oh and for an update, we still have fruit flies.

5 comments:

janstoddard said...

You can do it! That's what I tell all the crazies that do marathons. You are my hero!

lynne said...

wow what a supreme sacrifice! im proud of you but you do realize what your gonna have to do right? love you and booooo on the fruit flies.

lynne said...

oh btw i know you have the alsbay (pig latin) to see it to the end....you are a champ. sides all you have to do is have jamey get a switch and poke yu every time you start to fall back. it will piss you off so bad youll get going just to make him stop :)

Ashley Arnold said...

WOOOO HOOOO!!! You can DO IT! Go get a cute running outfit... that might make it a bit more fun. :)

john and bre said...

You are insane!