Ran a mile Tuesday, 1.25 on Thursday, and 1.5 today. Ankle doing fine. Fingers crossed.
Not that I'm tearing up the track. This morning, one gal who was running lapped me around five times. The more I ran, the more it seemed that:
Not that I'm tearing up the track. This morning, one gal who was running lapped me around five times. The more I ran, the more it seemed that:
- I was running slower and slower.
- She was speeding up.
- Both of the above.
Career-wise, I've been hanging around and writing about and cheering on churches and pastors for the past 25 years as my denomination's Communications Director.
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