Have you ever thought about the number 18. It's beautiful to look at. It was a beautiful age. And it's the Number of miles I ran today. Oh wait. Did I say 18. I meant 18.2. You probably can't see it, but this number is followed by an expression of such pride on my face as has never been seen in these parts. 7 months ago, I felt this victorious after 3. It's amazing what you can do, when you simply decide that you can. MANY MANY Thanks to Amy B. and Kristie B. without whom I would sleep in on Saturdays, but never feel this amazing. Thanks for getting me out of bed girls.
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WOW! Way to go! You should be proud. I am so impressed. Maybe, some day I can do that too.
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