A friend asked me to support a fundraising walk, so I did.
It wasn't a run, but I've been taking it easy for a while...
It was a 5k, but we spent too much time getting tee shirts and trinkets at the booths that by the time we started, the 5k was over and the 2k leisure walk was on.
I had planned on being done by 1 or 2, but we carpooled. I left my car at a friend's place at 0730 and I just had to go with the flow.
I hadn't been to Mass since the late 80s or early 90s. That's where they decided to go before lunch. The 1245 Mass. I was starving. We didn't get lunch until 3 and I didn't make it back home until 6.
We did help raise a buttload for Women's Cancers. And I didn't die of starvation.