Off the Wagon

Between Christmas Eve and today, January 2nd (my birthday), I only ran one measely 5.65 miler.  It was a fun route between my childhood home and my birthplace home.  Beautiful Christmas Eve morning run through beautiful Texas countryside--much hillier, by the way, than the FLAT Coastal Bend.  Since my target half-marathon takes place in the Hill Country, I should probably train in my home town more often...and the view doesn't hurt either.

Gearing up to get BACK ON the wagon tomorrow.  Should be painful--but new massage therapy regimen should help.  Also, new threads and treads to try out thanks to my supportive sweetheart.