Monday, March 7, 2011

The entry in which I complain

I am tired of ankles so sore that when I wake up in the morning, the only way I can get down the steps is the go sideways, step-by-step.

I am tired of watching what I eat. I love food. I love the Unos pizza Montana and I had over the weekend.

I am tired of putting on layers of clothes to run.

I am tired of gray days.

I am just plain tired!

Did I mention my ankles? I am worried about what I am doing to them. And hoping that they don't give up on me before the marathon.

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