This morning, Elly had a plan. And, it was to run. With me. No alternative plans would do; that girl was not not going running!
"I trade you one picture by your crazy big purple aster thing for a big run. Let's do this thing!" |
When Elly and I finally got to it, I was a bit surprised that I took off running from the start. Normally, I walk about 50 yards to get myself going, but, this morning, I was ready from the get go. Apparently, my body knew something my mind didn't ...
Elly was ready from the start, too:
"Sweeeeeeet freeeeeeedoooooommm!!" |
Four miles and 22 cents for the Bank later, and we wrapped it up! I have yet to wrap my head around the fact that the Half is in exactly two weeks, but I say BRING IT. I'll be very ready to rock in my own way! But, not before a Rest Day tomorrow!
In the meantime, I have to report that my dad loved his Bingo cake. And, that was more satisfying than any run I've ever done. Just sayin'...
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