Run Forrest Run!

Tomorrow is my race. Yeah, not the half marathon anymore, just the 10k. Due to drama. I've been pretty disappointed about that, but today was packet pick-up day. Everyone reported to the Crown Center and picked up their bibs, shirts, socks, and all kinds of other stuff.

I'm so excited!

There were a ton of people there. And everyone just started chatting. "What race are you running?" "Oh me too." "How many times have you done it?" And everyone is just excited!

I walked in with a lady and told her I am doing the 10k. She was really impressed, because she only walks the 5k.

But the best part: They were set up at the movie theater counter, which is about chest high for me. I gave them my number and got my bib, and then they asked me what size t-shirt. I said x-small. The volunteer was like, "Extra small? Are you sure?"

It was a little like this:


I just stepped back from the counter, and she said, "Oh yeah, ok."