Instead of run/walk/limp, Sunday featured a run/walk/run. I managed to complete with a time of 10 minute miles. But let’s be honest, that’s not what you’re here for. You’re here to see how the tattooing went.
The henna was applied on Thursday by Katie Bachand, and she is a lovely lady. She makes the henna herself, and adds essential oils, so instead of smelling all chemically I smelled like a spa. One interesting thing about henna is that when it is applied it is much like a mask: it’s gloopy, then it dries, and then it flakes off leaving little “henna boogers” everywhere. If a booger drops and gets remoistened, it will stain whatever it drops. I will remind you I just got new white carpet.
It’s fine, no henna boogers. I couldn’t resist adding that measure of suspense.
Here’s what was done on Thursday, and how it turned out on the day of the race:
Think that turned out better than what I had anyway. I read this post title and my brain started humming this:
Great. now I’ll be having that playing in my head for days…