Sunday, January 23, 2011

Patience was never my middle name.

Today I feel like a caged animal. I'm frustrated and sad. I'm out of control, alone and feel left behind. 
I went on a 2 mile walk with Harley and it certainly felt good to move and I felt a little better. At the circle turn around, we jogged. Then one more time before approaching the house. There was no rib pain while jogging, but I know I should take it easy. Maybe short run segments during walks is what I should start doing for my sanity.

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