Apparently tucking that sweat sock under my pillow worked. The shoe fairy came! Hooray! I love the shoe fairy!
This is far from the first time a mention here on my Mountain netted just exactly what I needed...and I doubt it will be the last. Call my life charmed or blessed or downright lucky...all I know is that I have the best friends in the world.
My fitness endeavor has suffered more than one blow since I started school. My yoga instructor moved to another gym, so that practice has all but ceased. My school schedule makes for a tight, sometimes uncomfortable fit with my spinning classes (but I'm giving those another college try) and as mentioned last week, my shoes put up a good argument against running. But because of the thoughtfulness of a treasured someone, I've run fresh out of excuses and can't wait to hit the streets tomorrow morning.
I'm thrilled to relapse into my exercise addiction. I'm no longer trying to substitute for love though...the right one will come to me at the right time. But you never know...if I pick up my pace enough, I might catch up with it sooner than later.