dirtily dashing.

on saturday, a group of friends and i ran(well…they ran, i walked and admired their endurance) in the dirty dash. never have i ever been so dirty. but seriously, mud found its way to every nook and cranny…EVERY nook and EVERY cranny! i am forever changed. 

highly, highly suggest doing this race. and then following up with a long shower, a plate of nachos at costa vida(…mooch them, preferably), and a five-hour snooze. oh! and then watch ‘moneyball’ afterwards and oggle brad pitt!