To anyone who likes to follow along with my silly posts, I apologize that I’ve been MIA (that stands for Missing in Action, but it also is short for Miami, I wish I was using it for the latter definition, but I’m not). I’ve just been out of sorts since I hurt my knee.
The good news is that it is feeling better each day and I think I’ll be back on the roads soon, but as of right now I am still not running. It’s been two weeks, which I know isn’t that long, but when you’re used to being active almost every day, it feels like an eternity.
Whenever I’m driving and I see someone running along the side of the road, I feel an insane jealousy. They don’t know how lucky they are! If you are healthy, please remember that it is a gift. Every run is a gift. Every workout is a gift. And it’s a good kind of gift, not a crappy one that your friend picked up at CVS at the last minute.
I keep trying to remind myself that this is just the universe giving my body some rest. I must need it. Must keep reminding myself. Must.
It’s funny, most people get upset at the fact that they are hurt. But runners don’t get upset that they’re hurt, they get upset because they can’t run.
But staying positive. The good news is I took the thumb sucker on a doggy walk yesterday, and I didn’t think about my knee at all. That’s a good sign.
Sorry we don’t match. I tried, but my hair wouldn’t reach.
Anykitandkaboodle, we finally got some sunshine, and the weather is warming here. Hopefully that’s another sign that it’s almost time to hit the reset button.
How’s everyone else doing? Anyone else on a “break”? Do all little girls like the taste of their own hair? Any good or bad gifts recently?
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