Sunday, February 24, 2013
Quick blog before I go to bed.
Simple statement: I am a real runner.
I may be a slow runner.
I may be uncoordinated.
I certainly don't look like one and often don't feel like one.
But I am one.
I'm a woman who can run 10 miles.
I'm a woman who finds joy in even breath and measured strides.
I can run.
I do run.
I'm a runner.
Not a fake runner. Not a jogger. Not someone who just pretends to run anymore.
That is all.
Onward to the Half Marathon.