Before he left, E and I stood at the door chatting and he said "NOW...your car matches you.". At the time I thought it was so sweet and I was thinking about aesthetics...like "Yeah BABY! I'm a MERCEDES of a woman!" (I didn't say that by the way)...but at the end of my workout, I thought..."You know what?...I DO match my car!...it's nice to look at...but what makes it an amazing vehicle goes far beyond the color of paint or the way it looks driving down the street. It all the small things put together that make it special and it's the powerful engine that makes it "perform". My friend W once said something like, "The way you workout and the kinds of things you do are more about guts than ability." I believe that.
4.5 MILE RUN