On Thanksgiving morning, I woke up bright and early to join some of my friends in a 5K put on by the city. My friends ended up ditching me about half a mile in because they hadn't believed how slow I would really be. I did, however, run the whole thing even though it got my asthma going pretty bad. I also didn't love that it was way more than a 5K-- more like almost 4 miles, but it was still fun and it made me much less guilty about all the pie I ate that day.
Later on we headed to my grandma's house for lunch. It was yummy, as always.