oooh kids we might be getting close. The knee is finally feeling normal again. I had some therapy done on it while I was home by my friend Gina's Hubby Bob and I swear it was like a miracle how much better it felt when he got done. I don't even really know what he did. I am going to give it a few more days and then I might actually try to jog a bit. Oh man I get all tingly just thinking about it. It's a new year kids and I am ready to put this little hiccup behind me and get on with the task of training for another marathon. I know I know I shouldn't get ahead of myself and I am perfectly fine with not doing another full as long as I can get back to some running. If SF was the only one this body had in it then so be it. But let's hope for my sanity, attitude and gluteus maximus, there are still a few miles on these legs. Stay tuned.
This was the most surreal hour and a half of the whole trip. We made our way out to Howard Air Force Base (which is no longer an AFB) and found our old house. Just looking at the photos I get emotional all over again. Not that I broke down crying or anything but it was really weird standing in a place that holds so many memories. Here is me freaking out that we found it!!! Our old Street! Coffey Avenue! Exploring the old digs! This stairwell led up to the door in the kitchen. It was a little creepy so I just filmed from where I was. :-/ I don't do creepy. Here we are in front of 60A Coffey Ave! That "hill" behind my mom seemed so much bigger when we lived there. I remember my dog running down it and tripping, which led to a head over heels tumble that still makes me laugh when I think of it. And that fence used to be a favorite spot for three toed sloths to hang out. ...
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