Okay so the cross country running season finally ended with a section race that made me want to cry. Actually I did cry. It was pitiful. My friend Autumn had been an alternate and was waiting at the finish with my inhaler and after taking it I just kind of collapsed into her arms and cried. It was just a bad race for me and I probably shouldn't have gone. I was still having knee problems and hadn't been allowed to run all month so....ya....to make things more awkward I cried on Hans.
Well the bus ride back managed to get me back into a good mood. Emma and I wound up debating over which gender is more confusing with Benat, Hans, and Evan. It was quite entertaining, and I'm really glad they were there. I even managed to stretch the $5 I had and bought cheese, crackers, peanut butter, french fries, a shake, and something else. I think I may have bought poptarts.
Then skiing started. But I'll save that for later posts.
Hans in Yellowstone (photo credit- Eric Sampson) |
Then skiing started. But I'll save that for later posts.
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