A friend was in town to run the Mardi Gras marathon and she inspired me. No. I am not training for a marathon and never will but I may THINK about training for a half marathon. Don't hold me to it. I tried this once-to train for the half-and after my first lap around the park on the outside trail, heading towards my second, I broke my foot on a tree root. That was 5 years ago?

But you know, I'm on my "journey to hot mom status" and after checking out my friend-she has already reached that status, I figured what is the harm in just thinking about it.

So. I made it around the inside of the park today. For the first time since I got pregnant with Master P. I am proud.