I went jiggling down the road today and it was fantastic. I love to run. That is what 9 months off has made me remember. Fast or slow, hot or cold, easy or painful - I just adore running.
This was a run done while the husband was home for lunch. I thought my obituary might say "death by humidity." But I'm a survivor. I had to run gingerly for the first mile and a half - the legs kind of felt like I'd run a marathon the day before instead of 3 easy miles.
Ahhhh, I've just about kicked the out-of-shape soreness in the tail. The run felt pretty good today. I'm keeping miles very low for the next few weeks to avoid injury at the comeback. I am an old woman and have to think about these things now...sigh.