Day 2,790 — Punched in the Face — with my PICTURE of a WHITE FLOWER #2

Started the day hiding under my covers from Perseus who was clawing at my face trying to wake me up. I turned my head to the right and was punched in the face by my daughter’s tiny hand: a day in the life. 

I am doing my best today and during this run I was trying to stay positive and keep breathing right, but I am still not feeling great. I signed up for more ultras yesterday, I think I have my schedule for next year mostly figured out. 

I just wish I could do more, but at the same time doing multiple runs around the same time can be difficult. 

I think I want to do the Tunnel Hill again but have not signed up yet.