Well, I made it through the mud run with no injuries, aside
from a few small cuts and a few major blisters!
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| So much mud! |
Saturday I completed the Dirty Girl Mud Run in
Schnecksville, PA with my favorite partner-in-crime (who just happens to be my
sister-in-law) and a coworker. We had an
absolute blast! There wasn’t much
running to be had—that pretty much stopped once we got good and muddy. Something about trying to run in squishy,
muddy shoes just didn’t appeal. The
obstacles were a ton of fun and we were proud to say that we conquered them
all, even the ones we found terrifying. (I was not a fan of climbing on the cargo
nets). The course very much fit the old adage of “uphill
both ways”—it seems like we were constantly going up steep hills and very
rarely going down them. This course was
definitely a lot muddier than the one I did in April, and a whole lot more fun.
I’d definitely return to be a “dirty girl” again!
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| Post-run beer was necessary and enjoyed! |
I have to admit there was something pretty fun and inspiring
about completing a women-only event. There was no cattiness or competitiveness—everyone
was just there to have a good time, cheer each other on, and help each other
out if necessary (my feet got SERIOUSLY stuck in the mud at one point—if it
weren't for a girl helping pick my legs up I’d still be there!) Plus there was
none of that macho-male testosterone going on.
I love hanging with the guys, but it was nice to not have that added
pressure and to really embrace the whole girl power thing.
I had three pretty big personal milestones at the event too. #1: I completed all of the obstacles. I
really, really wanted to go around the first cargo net. I went up and over
instead. WOO! #2: I allowed myself a
corn dog after the race. I know how
silly this sounds (and yes, how unhealthy they are!) but I haven’t had one of
those since I joined WW in 2007. Allowing myself that indulgence and not
feeling guilt over it was a big deal. And it was damn delicious. #3: I stood in line for the rinse station in
nothing but a sports bra and my muddy spandex pants. I know I still have work
to do on my body, but I have learned to love myself and be confident
regardless. That was a big, BIG step for
me. I’m proud of myself (and the lovely
ladies I ran with!) for taking on this challenge and rocking it!! I can’t wait for the next adventure!
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| My favorite picture of our group! |
