So, Friday (I have decided in all of my infinite wisdom) is going to be the day that I run my first mile...the first time that I have done this since I was in like grade school AND by personal choice.
I meant to start today off right by running half of it and walking the other...but my daughter didn't think that was going to be good for me....SO she sabotaged me by staying up most of the night. That made 6am come way to early.
SO, by the time I got out to run at 7 the humidity was stifling and the sun was beatin down....SCREW RUNNING IN THAT.
I walked. : )
Anyway, Friday I'm sure I will have an interesting update. It will either be written by someone else telling you I died, or me all excited that I did it. Let's hope for the latter.
PS - I haven't tripped on any side walks lately. I was thrown off balance by some little kids beach ball that just happened to bounce across the street in front of me. RIGHT in front of my feet. I was doing some serious high stepping and swerving and before I knew it I was on the ground.
I recovered though. All is well.
Bella's mad. I haven't been taking her with me. It's too hot and she most definitely would die. I don't think I could tell my children that I killed their dog...
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