Last year, I took the week between Christmas and New Year’s to recharge my blogging battery. I think I’ll do it again. Can’t wait to share 2011 with you… after an injured start, 2010 was pretty darn good for running.
It’s not often you get to pick a race outfit based on what goes well with fire.
After the Cape relay, the team has been bandying about ideas for follow-up events, from The Great Wheelbarrow Race in GodKnowsWhere, Australia to my suggestion: burro racing in Colorado. Not many were in favor of my idea. But the 12-person relay is now so common. In the middle of the Cape Relay, I casually suggested we could do it as an ultra next year, and PT James looked like he might push me in front of a moving vehicle. Since then, my physical therapists have tossed me to the curb and gone into hiding.
I still feel the need to crank the Crazy up to 11. Fortunately, there are people to enable me. They are my new best friends.