There is not a lot to say right now because I am wiped the fuck out. Months of training paid of huge today. If you don't know what the Tough Mudder is, go here and check it out. Just know this: I killed that motherfucker. Despite the grueling terrain, half-marathon run, bad weather, and will-crushing obstacles, I overcame physical and emotional fears, and did it with a perma-grin on my face. It was one of the most incredible things I've done, and I not at all shy about being proud of myself. As the hippity-hoppers say, haters gonna hate. I could not have done it without my teammates who were there to push me through it, and my girlfriend who provided moral support and ibuprofen when my back and hips were locking up.
|Somerset, WI, 5/20/12|