its been a while.

It's been a few days since I've written a post.
Sorry. I guess I was distracted. (:

So this week in a package has been kinda boringg.
I can't drive, which means no freedom.
Running has gotten better, weather has been cooling down
and problems are straightening out.
That's good.

So my story for the week is about me running 6 miles.
On my own, by myself, at night.
It's not a very interesting story, but here goes.
I had to run 6 miles on my own so I ran
basically around every possible place I can run at
that was near my house.
Scary part, some man in a car like stopped near me.
And got out of the car, at which point I was basically
scared for my life.
So I ran for it. [no pun intended]

Lesson learned:
1. dont run by yourself at night
2. everything will work out in the end

lovelovelovealways