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My dogs are fast, not me
Roads were made for journeys...
Princess Cancer Pants
• Return to kicking my own ass by 2018
She was not strong. She was valiant. Radiant. Brave and broken. The beauty she discovered in the aftermath was unparalleled to anything she had known before, because it had come at such a cost.
OK. I did it. I took my wimp hat off and went out there. And hey, it wasn't that bad out there. The first two miles were tough, and there were times that it felt like I wasn't moving forward because of the wind, but all and all, it was a good run.