Proud 4 miles

I planned on running 7 miles this morning. And that did not happen. I ran 4 miles. I'm proud of it and I'm owning it. I know most folks are asleep at 6am. The 12 hours days of stress and dealing with the intensity of the microaggressions are making a sista girl tired. It was a struggle to get out of bed and to move. It was a struggle to put on runningshoes and walk out the door.

I got the body moving and ran a proud 4 miles