Kiss Me Dirty

In late August, I ran another 5K. I know, so weird. But it was another race where I got to get dirty and do obstacles—and this time there would be tutus involved. Bonus!

Talk about a laid-back, just-for-fun "race." There was mud to crawl through too (woohoo!), but no barbed wire and definitely no burpees (woohoo again!), just a good time with some good friends. But for a race titled "Kiss Me Dirty," I think there should really be hot guys waiting at the finish line for a kiss. Just sayin'.