a blogger at heart

So it is painfully obvious that I am doing a woeful job at this blogging thing.

A couple of fun events have come and gone since my last post and although it did cross my mind to jot down some words about them....I didn't.   I find that the times I am most compelled to write is when I am feeling reflective and a little self indulgent.    I gain clarity in my confused thoughts by writing them down, however records of such ramblings 
are best kept in long hand in the little book under my socks.

I have just been for a little jog around the block, as part of my training for the Mother's Day Classic
I am a little nervous about my first fun run, but I figure not much can really go wrong.  I am doing the baby run.  4kms.  Going from a couch potato of epic proportions to someone who can even jog for a kilometre has taken many early morning bootcamp sessions.  That has been the one thing that has kept me happy over the last couple of months.  The fact that I am actually achieving results in my bid to become fit and healthy.