Running Chick

Thank freaking freak my ankle is better and I’m running again.  I was starting to get twitchy after four weeks off.

Josh has been working his way through the c25k program and has one more run left before he’s done.  I was starting to get pretty bummed out that I wasn’t going to be able to do his final runs with him, but I’m good to go now. 

Between Sunday & today, I’ve logged a little under six miles. Sunday was a very cautious 2.50. I was convinced that every step I took would end up with an ankle roll or fall so I was very, very aware of each foot placement and every little twinge and niggle.  Today I was feeling a more confident and but was still pretty cautious.  We ended up running three miles in the pouring rain. I was dreading it at first, running in the rain, but it wasn’t as bad as I thought it was going to be. Darnit. Yet another excuse eradicated from my excuse bag.

Josh decided to keep on working on his running with the Bridge to 10k program, so barring no stupid mistakes on my part, we’ll be running the entire thing together. This could be a good thing, or very bad. Stay tuned.

Miss Priss says hi.

Actually, Miss Priss says Gimme some of that ground turkey you’re browning up or I’ll pop a cap in your ass.

Don’t let her cute face fool you. Scout’s all sweet and lovey to a degree.

Then she turns on you and tries to eat your feet.

How long can it be before she tries to eat our face while we sleep? Scary.