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Day 18: Caught in the Rain

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It was rumbling in the distance when I woke up for my run this morning, but no rain or lightning so I headed out anyway. And then sat in my warm car procrastinating for like 20 minutes as I sipped my rapidly cooling tea because it was cold and I didn’t want to get out. Partly because of the cold… Read more »

Day 17: I Vastly Underestimated the Impact

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I still keep expecting to wake up and realize that yesterday was a dream, that I didn’t really complete an entire half-marathon. And then I move, and my legs remind me that it definitely happened, and that this is actually, totally, really my very real life. How weird is this? I am a bit stunned still. Which I guess makes sense… Read more »

Day 16: I Did It!

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Start time: 8:00 a.m. Duration: 2:57:28 Overall average: 13:33 Fastest mile: 10:47 I still can’t believe this is real. I keep thinking I will wake up and find it was all a dream. But then I feel the weight of this gorgeous thing in my hands, and I know it really happened.   I really did it. I really finished… Read more »

Day 8: Run, Baby, Hit and Run

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Smooth, if slightly overtired, morning routine. #strollerrun14 at the park. No stroller runners, but talked to almost 30 individuals and families interested in getting healthier alongside other busy parents. Feeling excited about getting more moms on the move in Hernando County. Absolutely adored running with the boys in the stroller, and chasing them with the stroller when they decided it was time… Read more »

Day 6: Good Luck Finding a Pool Noodle the Week After Halloween

We recently obtained two kayaks. Wait. That sounds like we stole them. We did not in fact steal them. Jesse traded work for partial payment in the form of kayaks. Any any rate, we have these kayaks. They are lying on the ground in our yard. Behind our big fence. Protected by our big dog. So don’t steal my kayaks. AT… Read more »