New kind of training...

This morning, I woke up extra early before work to meet Lindsay and partake in a new kind of race training - slide to the finish line. I have and will continue to speak often about my finish line face and I'm thinking I can really perfect it by jumping and sliding across the finish line rather than plain 'ol running. During our run this morning, I completely ate it. I'm not sure how or why...I even did the classic Ellen "look back and point," and really....it was hard to even find a pebble to blame. Other than winning the race (clearly we were racing...), I walked away with both knees scrapped and swollen, scrapped palms, and a gash in my side - none of which are particularly fitting for upcoming swimsuit season might I add. I considered the idea of decorating this post with a photo or two, but decided against it. Although if the fans request it....