Coming down the hill

…And no, I don’t have any pictures from today because, well, I was running. And walking. I did that too. I was starting to think that my running pace was slower than my walking pace, so I concentrated on lengthening my stride and landing on the balls of my feet.  It felt good. I feel energized. I think I can do the rest of this day.

Which is good, since there’s still quite a bit of “day” left and so much that needs done. Cough. Floor. Cough. Dishes. Cough. Children.

This isn’t much of post, mostly documenting feet to pavement and progress. I give myself permission to fail without claiming the title “Failure”.   I will succeed and I will persevere, and Lord willing, I will claim the prize!

Back to the business of being a mom!

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