i'm SO not tough....

So.

i am doing something so crazy it might even border on suicidal...

 the Tough Mudder

have you heard of it? its a death wish quite frankly,  i said i would do it a yr ago because i thought it would give me enough time to get into rip roarin' shape...

fast forward to two weeks ago when i said to myself... huh, well i guess i should go for a run... squeeze a little training in...

the race is on SATURDAY!

i have been doing a mile run in under nine mins but i never run farther than a mile...

this race is 12! 

not to mention the 25 military style obstacles along the way..

look at me!

 im going to die.

my idea of working out is a dance class once a week in dainty little outfits like this one.

i have zero upper body strength absolutely no cardio abilities {i start to cramp after about a block} and the stamina of a ninety-five yr old...

thrifted refashioned scarf, Old Navy top, Target cardi, Target stretchy shorts, ballet tights, thrifted leg warmers, Target boots, borrowed doggie Finn, My doggie Lilly

 i am gonna be curled up on the sidelines covered in mud and tears cursing the day i said yes to such a supremely doofus idea...

i have no business doing this, every one knows it...

so to make it all worth while my very romantic husband is going to run with a {water proof} video camera to document every doofus moment of my very bad decision just so my friends, family and blog friends can have a good laugh..

you're welcome.

~Selina

OH ya.. pray for me.