This morning I was invited to go along with a bunch of Van's classmates who were running at Piedmont Park and the surrounding swanky area. It was a GORGEOUS run. It was the closest I've felt to "trails" in a long time. It was nice being outside running on Saturday again, feeling like I pushing a little...and there were even a few hills....my legs were all HILLS? WHAT ARE HILLS? Good times, girls, good times. Slowly but surely I'm running again. Hallelujah!