Save the date—or shall I say dates—for TBR Dream Marathon Weekend! TBR Dream Marathon Weekend will be held on February 20 and 21, 2016 at Nuvali, Sta. Rosa, Laguna. For our 7th year, we’ve made it bigger and better! TBR Dream Marathon, the first and only marathon in the world exclusively for first- or second-time marathoners, will be held on Sunday, Feb. 21, 2016. This year, we’ll be holding our first ever half marathon on Saturday, Feb. 20, 2016, which will be open to all runners. For now, this is the only info we’re providing, but stay tuned within the week for more details on registration! Exciting! You can also follow TBR Facebook, Instagram or Twitter for regular updates.
What a weekend! Here’s my training weekend in pics:
SATURDAY: 80k cool and windy (brrr!) ride in Nuvali
SUNDAY: killer 21k run
The training was challenging and exhausting. But, for some reason, I felt more alive and invigorated after each workout. Is this a sign that I’m getting stronger? Or that I’m just really nuts now? Maybe both.
Last night, while the kids were out with the hubby, I had a massage to loosen up the muscles and allow my tired body to recover. I was definitely pooped!
When I heard them arrive, I snuck under our bed with the master plan of surprising both kids when they entered the room. (Yes, we’re crazy like that!) I waited for a full 10 minutes under there. Unfortunately, my kids are too smart. They entered the room and found me almost immediately. I was advised by Little Miss Bull Runner that, if I should ever attempt this again, I should hide in the far end of the bed so as not to get caught. (Smarty pants!)
Even before I could whine over my failed attempt, my clever kids pointed at the floor and said our dog Cosmo had pooped under the bed exactly where I was hiding. I checked it out and—gasp!—there it was, long brown poop!
I wanted to scream. I checked my clothes if any poop had gone on it. I wanted to bathe. Honestly, I wanted to puke.
The kids were laughing hysterically. (This was NOT funny!)
Right before I jumped into the shower, my son grabs the poop and lifts it up on his palm. IT WAS FAKE! I was freaking out over a wet, brown paper bag rolled up to look like poop!
Waaah. It was bad enough I was pooped over the weekend, then I had to get poop pranked too.
To my kids: I’ll get you next time!