I Survived

I am writing you from the comfort of my lovely couch with my feet propped up on my table. I woke up today at 3.15 to get ready for my 22-mile walk. We hit the road, literally, at 5. The first few miles consisted of hills that I did not remember before. Needless to say, it is a good thing that I didn't remember them, because I might have backed out of the walk. I managed to complete all 22 miles, despite the heat and blisters. We had a great group of friends at our finish line ready to greet us with yummy food and beers. I would have thought beer after a long walk like that would have been the last thing I wanted, but I was wrong. It was delicious! Now, I am keeping my fingers crossed that my feet can carry me throughout the day tomorrow, where I have to be back at the beach covering a Days of our Lives photo shoot with the sizzling hot stars. Poor me, having to watch half naked hunks parade around the beach while they get their photos taken. Please, take a moment tomorrow to feel sorry for me ;)