The Warrior Dash. OUCH!

So, I got this bright idea to sign up for a race called the Warrior Dash. This is not any ol' run! The website calls it "the craziest frikin' day of your life!" There is fire, mud, water and beer!

One one problem, I don't run! Not only do I not run but I also have not stepped foot into any sort of gym since I found out I was preggo with Miss Malia. This is going to hurt. If fact, it already does! Good God. What I have gotten myself into????

I had asked my Dad to run it with me since it has been a long time since we have done anything just the two of us. He agreed since we have a while to train. One Brian (The hubster) got wind of the race he wanted in two. Here is the catch he wants to build his own little team to try and beat my Dad and I! He decided to recruit my cousin (and BFF) Jessica.

IT IS ON LIKE DONKEY KONG!!!

I am only on my second week of training and I can tell that is may be a bit of a challenge for me. Good think I am willing to accept that challange. I will keep you updated on how this whole 5K challenge goes.

Please pray for me. I don't want to die out there :)