9 — miles
42 — degrees
5 — hills
1 — train tracks crossed
6 — friends who beeped when they passed
1 — “Go mom!” yelled by my son as he and J drove by on the way to lacrosse practice
3 — very courteous drivers who actually held up traffic for me
multiple — signs of spring peaking through
1 — Happy Runner!
Love this!
Cute! Yay on the signs of spring, and with 9 miles you must be recovered from your nagging injury?
Yes – knock on wood I think I’m finally over it!