The snow is almost all melted. In a few more days, as long as it doesn't rain, the giant puddles taking up large chunks of the sidewalk should also have disappeared. It's spring. OK, it's ALMOST spring!
In the midst of my DST Funk my phone buzzed at me and this popped up:
Sometimes I feel like I am failing as an active person. I miss runs. I eat junk food. I sleep in. And then I get a reminder like this that says, "Hey, you aren't perfect. No one is. But, look at your badassery. Focus on that."
I have walked 500 miles since Christmas Day.
Which of course makes me think of this: