Mike is ready for Super Bowl Sunday:
"Oh, Becky, you need to learn forgiveness." My mother tells me. How she can be a Broncos fan is beyond me...too many years in Colorado, I guess. It is the one bad thing about Colorado.
However, we tried to cheer for Peyton Manning last night...there just wasn't that much to cheer for.
Yesterday was the day I committed myself to a training schedule to run the 10 Mile Drop in April and the Lake Health Half Marathon in June{and in my heart, I think I'll do the Northern Ohio Marathon in October, but I haven't said that out loud yet.} I'm excited about running again! So after yoga class, I headed over to Parkway & put in a good 7 miles. I get home, walk upstairs & feel like I've stepped on something. I feel the bottom of my sock & realize the sharp object isn't on the outside of the sock...it's on the inside. I finally lost the toe nail on my right foot. {seriously ignore the pealing nail polish on all the other toes...and notice the one missing the nail} It was rather happenstance that it fell off the day I feel my running mojo return.
And now I need to go & paint those nails...I'm so embarrassed that they look that way. {swimming is bad for nail polish!}


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