I start toay

Just like last year we gathered four generations of women at my great grandmothers place. Later this year she will become 100 years old. Pretty amazing when you think of it.

After cake and buns and a good time I decided to run home. Or I already thought of it before we went there, so I was prepared with clothes and shoes, but anyways. I ran home. I think it might be about three kilometers.

It felt great yet horrible. I can't really describe the feeling. It wasn't too hard, but it almost felt like I'd forgotten how to run. I was like a hipopopotamus, clumpsy and even though I wanted to run faster I couldn't.

But it was a step in the right direction. I mean, how much can one expect from someone that hasn't really worked out in almost five months. So kudos Emily, now get your ass to the gym tomorrow!