
I realized last night and then again when talking to my mother this morning, that I need to give kudos to my sister. She, who can break a leg stepping off a welcome mat, and was never a fan of such activity, started running last year; she got the flu (the real diagnosed influenza not a bad cold which people often refer to as the flu - 'tis a pet peeve, sorry) in December which knocked her for six, but she started right back up again once she was well. If she can do it, I can do it. Thanks Mb for the inspiration!
W3D2: Greetings from Vermont; though by the time you read this I will be home again. This morning was a bit earlier than usual. (I do not sleep well at home; I sleep even less well at others'.) I brought the wrong gloves, but I should have worn them anyway, despite their heaviness. Instead I ended up wrapping my sleeves around my hands. It kept the wind off anyway. All in all a successful outing.
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| The view on my run in VT |
I have not had a morning. (Have to do morning cuz of that whole Lupus-can-not-be-out-in-the-sun thing). Despite the long stretch of nothing, today's run was not too bad; though I am wondering if I should repeat Week Three just to be safe.

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