Saturday morning I ran the Chicago Race for the Cure. I met MaryAnn downtown and she walked while I ran. I clocked myself at 25:53 which I thought was pretty good since I’ve been neglecting exercise for the last few weeks! It feels good to run a race like that anyway, but has special significance this year in support of my mom! After a long and extremely exhausting day, I finally got my stuff moved out of Tanya’s home and brought a load out to my uncle and aunt’s house. There is still some in her garage and a bunch of stuff I’m not going to be able to smash into my two pieces of luggage, but would really like to!
Half the day I had a borderline midraine, nearly made me sick as well. For now, all I can do is press on and hope that everything gets taken care of prior to boarding my plane to Denver on Wednesday! It will; it always does - somehow!
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hey i signed up for the race yesterday! it's on the 21st- i will always think of you when I run it!
hopefully my time won't be too disappointing. i haven't run in forever, just starting to get back into it. yay pink!
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