... is keep running.
At least, that's what my son says.
So that's what I'm going to do, in 3 minutes.
(We were discussing whether HE could run 3 miles, because that's how long my race will be.)
This morning I looked in the mirror and I saw my face. "Well, of course you did, Carly... " you might reply.
I saw MY face. The one I had before I gained some weight. It's starting to come back.
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That kicks so much ass it's hard to describe. Good for you. :)
Keep on keepin on.
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