Monday Buddy Run & the F-word

Alarm went off at 5am and the first word out of my mouth was F#*! Probably a bit premature for the season... But the sweetest thing was Garrett, half asleep mumbling: "proud of you baby...love you" :)

I met Annie and Mike up at Lake Merced and we did almost 2 miles. Still not running the whole time, I have to walk for a few seconds here and there to get my breathing under control. I'm still pretty proud! I just gotta keep on plugging away and in a month read this blog and laugh at how far I've gotten! ... i hope!