The cool breeze tickled my cheeks.
My smile glittered for miles and miles.
My feet were light as a feather.
My limbs loose as a grandpappy’s shirt.
Freedom.
That’s what my first run of 2013 will forever be.
And here we go again 
TONIGHT’S RUN:
- 5:30 p.m. BG before: 7.6
- Temp. basal: none (I had a Zbar (16 grams carbs) an hour before with no bolus)
- Distance: 4 minute intervals to a total of 12 minutes with 1 minute walking between each interval.
- 6 p.m. BG after: 5.4
Update on the ankle coming soon!!!
Happy for you:). Are those Saucony’s you are adorning? Let me know what you think of them?
princess of pavement… is that YOU?!
Yea…you were running!
w00t! Go you!
Yeah, yeah, running, sweating, mucous, I get all that.
Oh, but “loose as grandpappy’s shirt” is a line to die for
Majestic, magical: it flaps in my face – Freedom!!!!
One day, in a moment of weakness, I will steal it
So sue me