I have become very comfortable inside my little apartment. I eat, sit, crochet, eat, sew, watch a movie, eat, read, sew more, and eat more.
I swear the eating never ends. I am starving ALL the time. But this is not what I was going to focus on.
I Can get out of the house at least once a day. I do not have to have the car to do this.
I Can go walking and work up to jogging. This means at least 30 mins.
I Can be active. Do the things that I want to do. Part of my bucket list is to be that pregnant lady that ran right past me a year ago in the Freedom Run. I don't have to do a marathon, but I want to keep my waddling body moving.
I Can jog in the Turkey Trot this year. I know I Can. . . I know I Can. . .
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