Medic...

In the midst of my messed-up-renovation-angst, I completely forgot! On Saturday, I competed in my friend's charity version of the "Amazing Race". I hurt...I pulled muscles I didn't know I had. The last time I felt like this was when I accidently joined a mini-marathon. It was fun, despite the outcome (dead last...*sigh*it was for a good cause). Saw parts of Toronto I'd never seen before, and surprised myself with how much I actually remembered from the guide books. I would like to point out that we were first for a little while, but ended up falling behind because we were over thinking the clues and not going with out gut reactions (conclusion based on post-race analysis).