I'm training for a 5K on Thanksgiving Day. My b/f/f Dayna told me about it; she has been a major factor in my desire to run. I was training to run a 5k closer to my next birthday (in May), but thought it wise to move it up and not lose the momentum I've gained. There is really nothing like running, you've heard people say it, it sounds like a cliche. It's completely true.


A new friend named Sara has been my running partner. I've posted before about making friends in my adult years; I've had extraodinary luck for the most part. Sara can be described as much more than just luck. Karma is a better term. She's funny, she's an epicurian, and has good taste. A trifecta! She also is a very good listener, which is something I am working on and appreciate.

We figured out shortly after meeting that we went to the same high school. Fast forward three months and we've had about a more hundred coincidences of people in common, last names (her mom's maiden name is O'Reilly!), we now just look at each other in disbelief when something comes up. Sara has three children, same age as mine (but girls) and a baby boy. They are among my favorite "other people's kids" for certain.

Sara, you amaze and delight. I am so grateful for you!