Shortie 4 miler with Lucy. It's like being tethered to a tank sometimes; but, it's good for her despite my frustration at the pace. I have to get her prepped for some upcoming races, too. It was a bit humid for her, today. She struggled. I tell myself that whatever the pace... it's still good for me, too. Between being a nurse & waitress at home, I'm also a taxi driver for three. It's getting easier but my running took a hit. As Jim becomes stronger, my runs will get longer. As my daughters learn to drive themselves, I'll spend less time "on the road" in a car & on my feet-- all in good time...