Run baby run,

Well, it has been awhile for sure. But, I am back on the wagon. The running wagon. With the miss of the marathon,sigh.....I have gotten a slower start and am feeling better already. Having a friend along this time for the ride make sit a tad more bearable. Why do I run if I detest it so much you ask? My buns thank me and so do my 7's. Having the bright pink stroller is a motivation as well, it is like a double work out. Need all we can get. I find that I am uber chatty and maybe a tad annoying for such an early run, but I like to think it is the equivalent to motivational speaking. Two half's are looming, but I am optimistic that the jogger and I will make peace this season.