How'd it go? What was dinner?
I've grown and birthed two children since I last did anything of significance, from an athletic perspective (aside from the child growing). I'm registered for a marathon this coming October and right now trying to pretend like I'm building some kind of base to start training. I did this last year, too, and training coincided with weaning my second-born and I ended up with a stress fracture (hormones + depleted calcium = womp womp). Was able to defer my registration so I can try again this year, but damn. I used to run 10+ miles at 7:45 pace... and today I was happy to do my 3mi run in 30 minutes. I don't want to take even that for granted because I know I'm fortunate to still have the ability to move, but for real. It's a little disheartening and makes it a lot harder to get out there right now.