Forward is a pace. No, really, forward is a pace. I sometimes have to remind myself of that little phrase. Yes, there was a time that I pulled paces in the 8's and 9's were easy. Lately, 12 minute miles are sometimes a struggle. I felt like I was flying, glanced at my garmin, and I was hovering around an 11 minute mile. At first I felt myself starting to get discouraged, but I immediately stopped that negativity. Regardless of the pace or the distance, I was moving forward. And the important thing was that I was MOVING . With Hubby's work schedule, and Lil Man
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