I.Am.Sore.

So maybe I was a little too adventurous in suggesting that we ("we" meaning Me, Scout, ABW & Gunner) compete in both the Austin Urban Dare and the Run for the Rovers 5k all in one weekend.

We are sore.

Urban Dare was harder than we thought. Run for the Rovers was fun like last year, only the hubbies were there to share it with us this time around.

Lewis was his usual freakish self, barking nervously because he so badly just wanted to run. Him and Kansas did their best to make Scout's hands lose circulation. I wish I could be as excited as them to run.

And I had a nice chat with this lady today, and mentioned to her that I thought I remember taking a picture of her and her pooch last year. Turns out, it was them:

He was still his apparently normal self, soaking in the water every chance he got!

I wish I had pictures to share from this weekend, but there was a combination of photos taken on my 35mm and Scout's phone. It will be a while before I can get them transferred to the computer.

I'm off to take some Motrin.