made it!

Plotted a running course for this morning.

I am certain the hills were just like this.

Ugh.

But, I made it and the hills seem so defeated right now - even if I did have to walk a little bit - and I feel just a wee bit stronger than before I tackled them.

Hmmm . . . could there be a metaphor for life here?

Reaching for his hem,

Anjanette