I ran around white rock lake on Saturday. The weather was beautiful; clear skies, a bit crisp and a little windy. I was close to wimping out. But I needed to run, it was my last long run for my half marathon training and I was stressed. So I promised myself I would feel awesome if I did and warm and miserable if I didn't..
And I ran the whole lake, about 9 miles, all by myself! I was so proud because 3 months ago I never would have thought that I could run that far.