Lordy Bagordy, I'm tired, so this will be short. I'll post the full story tomorrow.
Suffice it to say, I actually finished the two-mile walk this year! (Unlike last year, when I wussed out and got heat exhaustion and spent the next two days recuperating.)
Did I get a trophy? No. Did a whole bunch of my Weight Watchers buddies? Heck yeah!
But I finished, and tonight that is enough. More than enough.
And I feel about a bazillion times better than I did after last year's race.
Everything I've got hurts, so I bid you all goodnight.
Until tomorrow . . .