Me seeing this in my snapchat memories knowing that I get diagnosed with a chronic illness 4 years later:
Oh, honey, you've got a big storm a comin'
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My foster doggo moved to her new home on Wednesday, and I got my boys back home. This weekend has been spent cuddling the cats, doing yard work, and working out. I am slowly and, hopefully, steadily getting back to running after a month long break. It's going to take time to get back to where I was, but I'll just take it one day at a time. Maybe in a month or so I'll dare to dream about running adventures and goals again. I really hope so.
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