Ode To My Ramus

I ran my first "Post Broken Ramus" 5K on Saturday. I could make a million excuses (my feet still hurt from Pikes Peak, I haven't been speed training, I didn't like what I was wearing, my headphones were falling off, etc.) about why it wasn't my best run ever, but I won't...well anymore.

I pushed it and gave it a lot...maybe not my all. My faithful companion, Garmin, told me that I ran it in 22:49, but the children at the finish line clocked me at 23:03. I like the timer with the GPS better.
Never the less, I left with a 3rd Place plaque and was happy to be a runner again.