I signed up for the zombie 5K on Saturday. It’s a done deal.
I walked the three miles at the park and felt fine. No fatigue or pains, I am slow but at least it didn’t hurt. It took me over an hour, which means I’ll probably be the slowest human and in the case of a real zombie race, one of the first to have my brains eaten. I plan to carry a container of Morton’s Salt with me in case. Here’s why.
I noticed this when I opened the box of protein bars. It’s an incredible and encouraging gesture, Although it surprised me at first, thinking maybe I got a rogue box but nope, they all have the same messages. They taste great too.