Two Short Weeks Left

Health is the greatest gift, contentment the greatest wealth, faithfulness the best relationship.


Two short weeks left before the half marathon.  It is starting to feel real again.  Can I do the 13 miles, yeah.  Can I do it fast enough to have Adam give me my medal (or to get a medal any way but in the mail) I only hope so.  It will be my driving force.  I can do this.

Bear is a little worried that I won’t be able to do it.  I know I will finish… I’m a Welton… I’m a Deniker… I’m a stubborn little somebody.  I don’t know if I will be able to walk the next morning.  I don’t think I will be able to drive home from the race.  Good thing Adam is volunteering again… But I will finish. And I will be wearing purple as I cross the finish line… Purple Shirt… Black pants… and my Disney Fanny Pack.

I have been trying DESPIRATELY to finish Out Of Joint… it is a painful read… a depressing read… a read that I have to fight against bringing me down.  I didn’t start as early but some of the extra side effects are already there for me… but I’ll be damned if I will let a little RA stop me from living my life.


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