Treadmill be damned!

Okay, Abba....
"I work all night. I work all day,
to pay the bills I have to pay
Ain't it sad!
And still there never seems to be
a single penny left for me
That's too bad!
In my dream I have a plan
If I got me a wealthy man
I wouldn't have to work at all, I'd fool around and have a ball...Money, money, money... Must be funny...In a rich man's world."

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Enough of the Abba lyrics.
I saw this hill by my new home.
It's my goal to run, yes, run, not jog, to the top.
Doesn't look like much, right?
So, today, I ventured up the hill...
three times...only climbing.
Twice coming down
Jogging backwards.
No, I did not fall once.
A proud achievement.
Although I do believe I have swallowed a year's worth of protein...if mosquitos count for protein.

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I am gonna run this baby!
I-Phone is secure!
It's not muddy.
Okay, I walked it to start.
Once.
Twice.
Thrice.
If I got me a wealthy man
he wouldn't make this any easier.
Well, unless he carried me.

Okay, going backwards now.

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Challenging myself is the new me.
It's amazing when you go though life,
marry, have babies, create businesses....
create and build.

Then life dismantles your plans...
makes you go, well, backwards.
At least you think it's backwards.
Then you find yourself running up that hill,
again and again.
Only this time you know where to look and what to expect...or so you think.

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