I didn’t plan to, but I ran a 2 mile race yesterday.
We had heard about the St. Patrick’s Day race in FDR Park nearby, and since Landon had been asking to run another race, we got up on Sunday, threw on some clothes, and rushed to get to it in time.
Don wanted to run the race with L, but his leg is still not healed all the way from breaking a bone in Australia and he’s having problems with his breathing, so we decided minutes before the race that it would be much smarter if I’d run with L.
I’m glad I did. I ran a while and power walked the rest of the race while L ran the whole way.
Taking pictures and Instagraming while running, of course. [Read more…]