I didn't think it would be so hot this morning. I thought I could get in a run before the heat of the day kicked in. It could be that I am a giant wimp. I ran for 40 minutes today. Covered not too much territory. Ran a usual route - to the end of West Main Street and back.
I am beat.
I did lose 1.6 pounds last week. That's good! I am on my way!
And now I am on campus (St. Bonaventure University) for a very important meeting. Then I have a funeral. Good times at my place! I am having dinner with a very good friend after the funeral. It has gotten to the point that I am now going to the funerals of friends. I don't care for it. I also don't care for the fact that my black skirt is tighter than it should be. Granted, I am going to a funeral. My skirt fitting is not the biggest problem here. Losing a friend is a problem. Sometimes I say these things to deflect some of the sadness and anger I feel.
I worked with Betty when I was at Mercy Hospital. She was one of the sweetest, kindest, nicest women. She will be missed. I will certainly keep her husband and daughter in my thoughts.