Saturday, 30 July 2011

An Old Friend

Last night my daughter Sade and I met up with Huw. He is an angel. Huw trained me for a half marathan and did it with me while I was taking chemo. To our surprise it was an extreme event-mostly on mountain paths and thru little rivers and very very warm. My dismay turned, as the day wore on, to determination and then happiness. I just had to do the damn thing. It released me from being embarressed about what would have been a rotten time anyway. I stink at running. Always have and always will.

Huw has moved away from training(was it me?) and is just finishing his advanced business degree. I wish him oodles of success and happiness.

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