My sister ran the 5 K

I'm so proud of her. She ran in the Susan G Komen Race for the Cure. Here's the part that cracks me up though, in the same sentence where she tells me she ran today, she says she had a krispy kreme in the middle of the 5 K. That's my kind of race. When she was all done she went with her friend Lana and ate breakfast. She had a nice big pecan pancake. See, it's genetic. I can't help my sweet tooth, it's programmed in me, and my sister.