On May 19, I ran my first 5k.  What an experience that was!  It was bitter-sweet, in many ways. First of all, I woke up at 4am that morning to loud claps of thunder,  lightening and pounding rain.  This can’t be good, I thought to myself.   The race started at 9am, but we had to get registered so we were there around 8am.  The Mister, my friend and I stood in the rain for an hour and waited to go.  I decided to leave my glasses in the car because I knew they would just annoy me in the rain.  … Keep on reading —->