Nada

nothing. zilch. Uh... we ran 10.54 miles on Wednesday and I am still sore. It was a really tough run- I didn't drink enough the water the day before, and mentally I was dreading it. Many times I wanted to quit but I kept on. It's such a head game. Well for me, since most of you know I've lost my marbles. Rick came down with a man cold the next day. Had Abby's school supply drop off at her new school, (well it's the same school, different campus/location) saw her classroom, met her teacher. I'm anxious about the whole car line thing but I was anxious about all her field trips and she, I mean me, survived. I need to surrender.... amen.