|My son didn’t care much about my |
list so early in the morning.
And it felt spectacular.
The Mackinac Bridge Walk itself (enjoyed, along with the rest of the weekend, in the most perfect weather possible) was 5 miles.
Add another half a mile to and from our parking, and that’s 6.
Add at least 8 miles that we walked the day before on Mackinac Island, and … you’ve got it … we walked about 14 miles in two days. (You’re very good at addition.)
I’m pooped, but still alive to tell about it!
|But he’s so much more enthused here. |
Can’t you tell?
I am coming off a mental high with the Crim 5K last weekend and the bridge walk yesterday, and to be honest, I just don’t want to ruin that if the number is bad.
|I’m so thankful for Christi and her family.|
That moment on the island, and then on the bridge when my toddler son reached out his hand to mine from his stroller, and we held hands for probably half a mile – those were extremely special moments to me.
They’re reminders of why I have to break through this weight loss rut I’ve been in for over two months now.
They’re reminders of why I’m doing this.
We’ve got one life to live, folks. Let’s make the best of it.