I couldn't concentrate yesterday. I didn't want to believe it. I kept checking my inbox for emails from "My RaceDay/Phat Chick" friends. Thank goodness I have them to lean on.
I am sitting at the cottage this morning listening to the thunder. When I was little my Aunt used to explain that thunder was angels bowling. Well, I think today the thunder is one particular angel getting all the other angels in shape by doing burpees, skipping rope and running etc. Of course, all the while with that infectious smile, lots of encouragement and her blonde ponytail!
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That was so beautiful...
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Please take care of yourself... not sure what is happening tomorrow. I think we'll be hearing from Shane/Neil either today or tomorrow, check your email.
Beautiful...she'll be whipping their butts into shape! No more weak angels in heaven!
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