The flags were out. The pigskin was ready to be thrown. That's right, flag football time in PE. I was tempted to jump in but I decided it was too close to the race and walked around the track instead. Ended up getting about 6 miles for the day, including my walking behind the mower on the landscape front.
Getting a bit nervous about this event. Not sure if its an anxious nervous, like just get here already or maybe the pressure of getting the hundo.