It never gets old seeing the sunrise as I leave for my morning run. This view is from my front porch:
Brad got up early with me to go for a run. My legs felt good, but my breathing was labored and wheezy. It's obvious that I was breathing through the inflamed larynx!
We went into the park again. I love having a male escort!
We managed 5.11 miles before I had to jump in the shower and rush to work. I almost made it on time.
Happy Monday :)
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