Saturday I had a chance to go for a walk amid all the hoo-haw of the weekend. I did my standard four mile out-and-back in the woods.
After making the turnaround and walking the downhill part of the trail, I wanted to run. This is the first desire to run since the marathon. I went with the feeling and loped along the trail. It felt so wonderful!!! I deemed it prudent to walk again after about a mile though I wanted to run farther.
This gives me hope that I will be able to run again. I had given it up as something I did while I was younger. Joy, bliss! I am pleased.
And I am pleased for you!
Thanks, Frink!