Small Steps

This morning was almost perfect, with a temperature of just under sixty degrees there is a hint of Fall in the air.

Sue had to take Kevin to a job site so she was not able to come with me on my morning walk.

Half a mile into my walk I felt like I might be able to start a slow jog, the segment of trail I was on was flat, smooth and "calling to me to try". To an outsider, seeing a bent over trail runner moving slightly faster then a quick walk  may not have been inspirational but to me it was a moment of complete satisfaction. I only made a hundred yards or so but it is a start.

I am happy.


Mike

PS> Sue, when you read this please don't be mad at me. I really think I know what I'm doing.