The day after I wrote my last post - about how I didn't want to run anymore - I woke up and wanted to get out and run, so I did. I also got out yesterday morning, on a crystal clear, cold, silent Colorado morning and I ran.
I think I am dealing with a post-mid-life crisis and the death of someone I really cared about. I have depressive tendencies anyway, so I know I can really go off the deep end about stuff that others deal with pretty well. I think the training for the PF Chang's Half in January will help me with this.
I am at the Denver Airport right now, waiting for my flight to Houston. I am going to spend the weekend with some dear friends in Houston. It should be good for my soul. I am bringing my running shoes... but not my Garmin. I just have so much electronic equipment, you would think I am some kind of high tech genius. All I am is a woman who likes a lot of gee-whiz gizmos. I can live without my Garmie for the weekend.
I hope you all have a lovely Thanksgiving weekend. And thanks again. Really.