How many tampons will fit in a SPIBelt?

I'm running -- well, "hobbling" might be a better word -- a half marathon on Saturday. Everyone I know, including the hubs, has told me I shouldn't. The primary problem is the ankle issue, but if I go slowly I have no pain, and of course I have that really sexy brace to wear.

So I lift the naughty finger to the world by running this half anyway. No one -- and I mean NO ONE -- is supporting this decision. I am not taking anyone with me, driving to Indy at dark-thirty by myself.

Not to be outdone, Mother Nature gave me the finger right back. That's right, I started. And this is no ladylike event, it is a monthly PROBLEM that usually involves lots of advil. I remain undaunted and, when I pack my race stuff tomorrow, I'll find out just how many tampons will fit in a SPIBelt.

Stay tuned to hear about my weekend adventures as I complete a half marathon with a torn ligament and cramps. Do I know how to have fun or what?