Not the way I planned it.

That's the thing about plans. Sometimes they don't go according to plan. I am still walking in the 1/2 Marathon and my parents are still coming up. But, now we have to mix in a funeral. PawPaw Charlie passed yesterday morning. So, even the best plan, sometimes doesn't pan out the way that it's supposed to. We've adjusted things and I will still be just as happy and proud to cross the finish line as before...I will get my race number today, be there for my family this evening and tomorrow, and my ride will be here dark and early at 5am on Saturday morning. Karli's mom has written about plans that change and says that it always happens for a reason....we'll see. So, my clothes are laid out, my shoes are ready....I just need to fill up the iPod with some good tunes (thanks Sis and Roy!) and I will be ready. Y'all probably won't hear from me until I'm on the other side of the finish line....there is alot to do between now and then. So.....wish me luck...and when I come back....I will officially be a Country Music (1/2) Marathon finisher. xoxox