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Friday, January 05, 2007


patti digh

interestingly, i did exactly the same thing this week - worked out with a physical trainer for the first time in a few years. still in a fracture boot and on crutches, but determined to stop using that as an excuse and he worked around it beautifully. sore, but happy.


C, this picture is so great as it captures your beautiful essence! Congratulations on the training - I'll be glad to be a water girl on your journey in the marathon if you need it. You inspire me... ~d


Carla! Great for you!

My stretch was signing up (and showing up!) for my first ballet class in over 6 years! I'm sore in places that I didn't even know I had muscles! But I'm happy.


I sent a pretty direct email to a certain guy that has been sending me mixed messages for a while now. My challenge now is to trust that I did the right thing, no matter the outcome. To be confident in who I am and to believe that he should be so lucky. :)


Right on! LOVE reading these. Patti, "sore but happy" sums it up for me, too. Monique, YAY for you! Nicole, dang tootin' he should be so lucky! Hurray for stretches and for all of you. Deb, I'd love you to be my water girl!

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