A bunch of hormonal women walked into a tunnel...

with Julie Brown Last Sunday was THE DAY. My first HYROX race EVER. And if you've been following along, you know that getting to that starting line has been a JOURNEY. A broken and dislocated toe that sidelined me for three months, countless hours of training, a comeback, and then, because apparently I needed ONE MORE OBSTACLE, a pulled back muscle exactly one week before the race. Courtesy of my dogs, who believe that squirrels need to chased and eliminated! So there I was, 50 years old,...