Day 18: The Runaway

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Day 18. January 18, 2012

My 16 year-old self would be in shock to hear that I crave working out and might even be sporting a new addiction for it. She would cry blasphemy and proclaim that I had lost my marbles. There’s no way I could actually enjoy working out, yet here I stand proudly in my Nikes.  Continue reading

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