The run.

Last Saturday, I ran my second 5K benefitting the Human Rights Initiative in Dallas. It was a great cause and timely because I needed to get back on that horse and this was the perfect push.

I tried to quit the night before, called my friend and asked how mad at me she would be if I backed out.
Somehow, she encouraged me--even convinced me that I may be able to win something.
She knew how to play to my ego.

Nevertheless, I was up bright and early on Saturday and ended up finishing 12th in my category. I must not have had much competition.

All in all, I think the run was successful because I've relapsed.

I want to workout again! 

Let's see how long this lasts.