Wednesday, 29 August 2012

The morning after the night before...

What an awesome run last night.

8ks. Well 8.2ks actually.

Lots of hills. Lots of cold air.

Nicky and I still marvel at the fact that somehow we get off the couch after a long day... And run.

I have never regretted a run.

And yesterday it was Gus' first school visit.

My whole chest was aching with love and pride and sadness and worry and hope.

Gus starts school. What about that.