okay, I'm a struggler, big time. My stomach is hurting me like a beast. I just want to curl up in a ball and groan and complain, but I don't think that'd help anyone. So I ran up to the dirt mile, then felt like I was going die a slow and painful death, so I decided to turn around with Candice and Austin. we walked for just a short spell which was wonderfully helpful to feeling better. today at kids club I was just tired, and the girls were all either tired or roudy and I didn't feel like moving, nonetheless playing games with children who just complain the whole time. Ah, there have definantly been better days! well, I won't be seeing you all until next monday, I'll attempt to run at girls camp! |