My runs lately

have been difficult, to say the least. Todays run was no different. I feel slow. Correction. I am slow. I could probably walk faster (seriously not being dramatic). My left leg is bothering me and doesn’t ease up even after the first mile. And speaking of the first mile, it seems forever long. Thankfully I have Tim, who kept running back to give me smiles and high fives (and probably to check out my backside). Whatever the reason, I was glad to have him as my running partner. But I will not give up. I will not give in to the negative thoughts. I will keep pushing. Because at some point, I will enjoy this again.