Racing for the Cure... I did it...

It was a cold and miserable Mothers Day, until you saw the sea of pink in Pittsburgh. Next year, I plan on running this. Which means I should start training now, since I can't run down the block without wanting to die.







If you donated to my personal pledge, thank you so much. If you still want to, you can until the 31st. I'm the second runner up on my team in fund raising - my boss Amy (in the pink shirt above - she's a survivor) kicked everyone's ass in fund raising.

All in all, this was the highlight of my mothers day - except when Lyric woke me up from my nap on the couch by throwing playdoh at my head.