I went for a walk this morning. Half way around the loop I thought maybe I'd try a slow, easy jog. I'm not sure I can even call it jogging. It was very awkward, very slow, and very funny looking. I think I was laughing outloud at myself a little. But it got easier as I went along, and my legs feel so much better today.
On a different note, I had a Carolyn moment this morning when my oldest decided he wanted to go out and run. I'm not sure how far he ran, but he was gone for 25 minutes or so. Teens are always a bag full of surprises, aren't they? |