No, not my thunder thighs, but my running shoes. They have been stuck in my closet collecting dust since the middle of August. I got them out last week and ran down in St. George. It felt so good and so bad at the same time. It was so good to get out again seeing how there is nothing like running. But it felt so bad to see how much I have lost in a month and a half. I only have 2 weeks to get back in shape for the Vegas Ragnar. I really hope I don't die down there in the desert.
And I promise I will come back to blogging soon. I have been home for all of ten minutes this past week and I am hoping things will calm down soon. So, all of you that are still faithful bloggers, just know I am reading and will get back to my commenting soon.
Until next time.
And I promise I will come back to blogging soon. I have been home for all of ten minutes this past week and I am hoping things will calm down soon. So, all of you that are still faithful bloggers, just know I am reading and will get back to my commenting soon.
Until next time.
4 comments:
Next time will not come too soon!
Next time will not come too soon!
First of all, I love the pictures of all of you with Dodee and Papa. Priceless.
Second- seriously get so jealous of people who can run so fast- way to go Trent!
Third- always so nice to lace those shoes back up, sigh. So fun! Vegas relay?
Thunder thighs? Duh! I know you will still rock it in Vegas.
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