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This is a first!

My race pictures are up before my muscle soreness has gone way. Now, I don't know if that is saying you should be impressed with the photographer, or not-so-impressed with my wimpy little legs.

Anyways, my pics from Sunday are here.

A really funny picture is here. Homedude has the hots for Kelly!

(I hope the links work...if not, my bib # was 10138 and Kelly's last name is Clark and her # is 3471). - Update: I changed the link on Kelly's photos, so maybe it works now. Check out the guy in blue (homedude).

Comments

Anonymous said…
The second link doesn't work. The first one does though - great pics!
md said…
you look amazing!! great job on your run.
Coach Liz said…
Gads you are brave. I wore a running skirt one time and that was the end of that, lol. Spicy top too! You carry the whole outfit off well.

I'm much more comfortable running in my DeSoto Bumm Hugger shorts than a skirt.

Great Pics!

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