March 27, 2007: Remember those wallets, people?
Well… I’ve done a thing.
It may have been a crazy thing.
But it’s done and now there’s no going back…
I have registered to walk in the Susan B. Komen 3-day.
“Well, what’s wrong with that?” you ask, “Sounds like a lovely thing to do.”
“Yeah, easy for YOU to say,” I say! Because actually I’m a little terrified. The Komen 3-day walk is just that: three days of walking, for 60 miles. S-I-X-T-Y.
There have been times in my life when I have been quite fit indeed. The year in college that I signed up for weight lifting and yoga on alternate days, that was good. The year after college when I couldn’t afford to join a gym so I bit the bullet and started running (without even being chased) also a fine time, and maybe sixty miles then wouldn’t have seemed like such of a much.
But this… is not one of those times. In fact, I’m not sure I have ever been such a lumpy noodle as now, and certainly any kind of cardio fitness is out of the question: yesterday I got winded carrying a basket of laundry up the stairs. It was a really big basket. But still.
Furthermore, as some of you know, I have recently had my second and final bunion de-buniofied (by TF Dr. James Stewart of Drs. Smith and Stewart Podiatry, thumbs up!) leaving me with a still-swole foot that isn’t ready for prime time — it’s definitely not helping my tremors to be unable to start training.
Because that’s what the next few months will be: training time. This was hammered into all of us at a focus meeting recently: training will make the difference between enjoying the event and just surviving it.
With your kind permission (and, come to think of it, even without) I’ll be writing a bit about the training process, with continuing updates about Stacey’s treatment which, to everyone’s great joy and satisfaction, continues dull as dirt.
But before I begin the scintillating tales of finally leash training the dogs and selecting sneakers and measuring walking routes and such, I must ask for your help.
I really MUST, because to even participate in the walk, I need to raise $2300.00 in donations to breast cancer research. At first, that seemed like a really lot of money because I was picturing having to ask 23 people for $100.00 each. Now, some of us can find that kind of change between the couch cushions, but I sure can’t and I know what I would say if someone asked me for $100.00. “It’s good to have a dream,” I would say.
Then, as you’ve probably guessed by now, I realized that I could ask 230 people for $10 each… and that’s what I’m asking of you, dear readers. Here’s the link to my donation site where you can give online via credit card; feel free to e-mail me for information about donating by cash or check.
I’m also asking a favor: if you know anyone else who might want to support my walk and breast cancer research, please feel free to pass the link on. The minimum donation amount is $2300.00, but of course i’d like to raise as much money as possible.
Thanks very much!
Great! Stacey, remind me when I see you next Saturday to give you a check. Love, Ruth
Hold on a sec! Do I understand that, unbeknownst to them and without prior consultation, you have signed your dogs up too?? Should I be reporting you to some animal loving authority? Should I tell the dogs?
Glad all is well and that you’re still defeating cancer. We’ll be contributing (more than $10) soon.
Love from California
Good for you, Deb! What a fabulous commitment and cause! You have our support, both moral and financial. Way to go!
-Sara