Training is going...ok. Having some difficulty with my knees. However I'm on it and taking care of them. I won't let it stop me. Allergies have flared terribly and I canNOT breathe when I run. I may be half suffocated and hobbling, but I'm still pushing. Gaining speed and distance, and more importantly, stamina. I feel better. And stronger.
QS ran with me this weekend. It was really fun. He is actually thinking of starting early morning runs for himself. If nothing else, he'll run with me on Sundays. Either way, it's good for him.
I've set the book aside for a while. Just didn't have it in me to take a physical and emotional beating all at once the past few days.
I feel a little guilty that I haven't been here to hold hands with, and lift up those that are hurting and struggling. Yet it feels good to step back and take care and focus on myself (in healthy ways) for once.
Peace y'all. Me - FWW * Him - QuietStand
"Courage is being scared to death and saddling up anyway." - J. Wayne
"What if I fall?" Oh but my darling, what if you fly?