First .55 miles weren't recorded. 

Have I mentioned I hate spam texts??

Big time police something was taking place on Wentworth.  

Wanted to take a picture, but didn't want to become a suspect.

I had my red bandana hanging out of my back pocket,

 and I was afraid I'd look like I was throwin' colors or something.

I need a t-shirt that says:   I'm just passing through.

Oooh, look!

I made an "A!"

Where It Stopped, and Where It Starts Again

This new blog is pretty much just for me, because I wanted to try out the MapMyWalk blog feature, and keep a little walking journal that wouldn't bore readers of of my regular blog to tears.

I am backtracking -- beginning with the day I fell on June 13, because getting myself back in the same shape I was in when I participated in the Half-Marathon in October 2009 has been a long, hard, aggravating road.

First there were muliple hamstring injuries, followed by my fall which took me out of things for a few weeks, then extreme heat/humidity -- and I was pretty much getting fatter and lazier every tick of the clock.

I have put my foot down on that mess, and I'm getting back in the game.




See that weird little straight line there?  This was the morning I fell, and my MapMyWalk app was working overtime as I was picked up out of the road by a friend, and then taken to PriMed by my husband.