The glut pain from Sunday’s treadmill run continued into Monday. My thoughts of possibly trying out the Masters Swim were easily pushed aside by YaYa’s protest. It seems that he wanted to play with his friends before dinner — instead of going swimming with mom! I obliged and we went directly home. As it turned [...]
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Life is a journey and, for me, running is a huge part of it. Just like a great run, it has easy and tough parts. It is beautiful at times and ugly at others. Hopefully, I will reach the finish feeling good about what I have accomplished and leave a long trail of bread crumbs to show, those that wish to know, where I have been.