Oh, do I have your attention?
Heh, I knew that would work.
Since I mentioned them, have you touched yours? You know, done your self examination this month? Go ahead, I’ll wait.
No wait, take pics!
Alright, I’m kidding about taking pictures though if you wanted to, and then shared them, I wouldn’t hate you.
Now, in all seriousness, because you all know I’m a serious and no kidding kind a gal, I have some news.
I was going to write you all this tale wrapped around boobs, cancer and dumb luck, but the weekend got away from me so let me just give you the short version.
As you know, I’ve dived headlong into the endurance sports arena. Duh, people, did you read the title of this blog? I’m MAD.
Anyway, a recent chat with Adonis made me realize that I’m doing these things just for myself. My awesomeness may be lost on some. This didn’t make me happy.
So, I’ve decided to give back.
I’m seeking out activities that I can participate in and raise money and awareness at the same time. Of course, this decision led me to boobs.
What, don’t all roads lead to a pair?
Wait, do I have that cliche wrong?
Well anyway, Friday night, while chatting with my girl, MommaKiss, I decided that I was going to do the Susan G Komen 3 day. Yup, I’m gonna walk for boobs. AND I’m gonna do it with my girl, for her girl and for all the girls.
Just you wait. I’ll be hitting you all up for some dough to save the boobs.
And for prayers because I think my feet are gonna need them.