I ran five miles again today. It wasn’t hard. It very well may have been 5.25. When I got to three laps, there was a possibility that it may only have been two, so I added a lap at the end, making the total 21, or possibly 20, depending.
Life is good. The weather is fabulous.
I am getting stronger.
I can run faster.
I can run farther.
My weight is improving.
My eating is improving.
I am taking better care of myself.
I have a life filled with love and goodness.
I look to the future with hope in my eyes, and joy in my heart.
Frank and I will have our cupcake party soon. And celebrate. I have a lot to be thankful for.