
So let's call a truce: no more belly-aching! Let's get out there and do our best. Are ya with me? Let's turn our frowns upside-down!
I have fifteen marathons under my fuel belt. Thirty-five more to go.
So let's call a truce: no more belly-aching! Let's get out there and do our best. Are ya with me? Let's turn our frowns upside-down!
6 comments:
What an inspiration!
Yes, I feel lucky to be able to run, even though I may not feel like it at times. I just visited my sister-in-law in Lawton yesterday. She was in ICU at a hospital (long story) and I realized how pathetic it was for me to be complaining about the weather.
No more!
w00t!
Susan,
You rock! The mojo is back!
You have some cool stuff in this blog. A cool training log, a neat tally log of mileage, a great cause to run for, a nice boy to introduce us all to. Keep up the good work!
well said... let's just do it!
Right behind you! :-)
OK Susan - you are so right! No more bellyaching from me. I will just suck it up and go for it.
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