Wow. Two weeks. Yes, Jennifer, I need a hero. I have begun to doubt what I've been doing for almost a year...that it isn't enough; that I will fall (odds are pretty high there) that I won't/can't finish. And the greatest (most plausible) fear? that I will get lost in those dom woods. We can all be thankful for the GPS around my leg. I worry that I've made a foolish decision...certainly not my first and probably not my last; especially if they do it again next year.... but enough of my doubts. Let's crank it up and head for the final days.
I LOVE this version! Know why? hmmmm drums? naaaah.
C'mon warriors, we're almost there. My hearts poundin already. I can't think of a better group to cross that line than you. There will be laughter, tears and HATS! YAY!
It's always been about the hat.
HOOyah.
Monday, September 27, 2010
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