I was actually sweating more than usual for a 5K. You see, I was supposed to run seven miles the day of the event, as part of my training. Because I'm stupid, I ran four miles before the race started.
I ran near the route. One of my coworkers headed to the run told me he wasn't sure if he was driving in the right direction for the event. Then he saw a runner. And then he noticed the runner was me.
I was worried I wouldn't make it to TSTC in time for the start of the race. Every runner I saw on the road made me think I was late. Fortunately, I got there with enough time to demonstrate my very poor Zumba skills.
Former high school water girl (really) finally running.