Last year I received a strange photo of a guy and his mate, dressed as ladies and covered in mud. It wasn't spam. That was the first I heard of Mud Sweat and Tears, and certainly not the last.  So when the other girls in our office mentioned entering a team this year I thought well if it's good enough for a couple of English lads in dresses then surely it can't be that hard! You should know that my athleticism has been a long time in development and does not come at all naturally. I have fl...