My husband does of good job of convincing me that I can do things I don't think I can. The most recent example is to run a 10k. After we ran the 5K Hobo Run a couple years ago, he decided we should try the 10k. We did it this weekend, and I won't tell you who won, but I'll give you a hint. It's the person wearing number 213. (I choose to ignore the fact that he has run very little this summer due to a bum knee).I had two goals and attained them both. The first was to not be the last person to finish, and the second was to run it in less than a hour. My time was 57:55. Yey!!
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