Running for two--or, mostly walking

Another goose egg.  I had an awesome nap during my workout time.  I think it is quickly becoming my nap time.  Luckily I am going to see the doctor on Thursday, so hopefully I'll have some news after that.

I felt sooooo good today!  Or, to be more specific, I was really energetic when it came to workout time, so I went to the gym instead of napping.  I definitely could have done more than 2 miles on the treadmill today, but I didn't want to push it, since I've been slacking off and haven't really run more than that lately.  Anyway, I hope I feel well enough to run tomorrow; if so, I'll try to do a little more.

I had a really good song today during my run that related to running and my relationship with God.  The second verse of the song says, "Broken, I run to You for Your arms are open wide.  I am weary, but I know Your touch restores my life." I just pictured myself running into the arms of Jesus who was waiting for me to come and lay my burdens on Him and give me rest.  The world makes us tired with all of its worries and expectations, but His yoke is easy and His burden is light.

Another great nap.  I was kind of disappointed that I was feeling too tired to run, but the nap turned out really well.  Oh well, I guess I'll have to try again another day.

I didn't get a break today because I was leaving work early for my doctor's appt.  It went well.  That's pretty much all there is to say about that, except that I was shivering the whole time because it was so cold in there.

Another day, another nap.  The nurse from my doctor's office called me and said all of the blood test results were good.  I wish that was comforting, but my arm is still hurting from the flu shot.  It was my first one and I have to say that the pain is only slightly less than my last tetanus shot.  Oh, and have I mentioned that I'm a big baby?

Well, I wasn't going to say anything, but since Lybi figured it out...Yes, I am expecting.  I am a little frustrated with how tired it is making me, but I'm almost nine weeks now, so I'm looking forward to the next month being over so I can have energy again.  I'm really jealous of Jamie, who it appears is not experiencing the fatigue that I am, even though she is the pretty much at the same point in her pregnancy.  Oh well, like I've said a million times, I'm still doing Moab, I'll just probably be doing it slower than I originally hoped.  When I told my co-worker Brian that I was still doing Moab, he said, "You can still run?"  My response, of course, was, "Well, my legs still work."  Anyway, I have been wanting this for a long time and am extremely excited.  Any wisdom that anybody wants to impart to me, I'm all ears.