I'm glad my friend, running, is back with me.
So much so that it's a little challenging to stick with the slow and steady plan.
Must try harder.
I have only been running for just over a year-
but it became such a part of life.
It's weird when something you used to do everyday isn't there anymore.
(wow, I'm super cheesy.)
Now it's BACK and it makes me happy.
This morning I ran 6.2 hilly miles...
with a girl who just ran 20 hard miles two days ago.
I was the one whose breathing would have led anyone to believe
that I was moments away from a very premature heart-attack.
I'm still alive, in case you were wondering.
I'm sure reading about my excitement over running again is getting very old.
How about a picture of a Pirate Family to mix things up:
Well, yes- we are the coolest family ever.
Planning on doing a spin class tonight, too.
Happy, happy Monday.