Tomorrow is the day.
We're in Chicago with my husband's family and it's bitterly cold outside.
So, early in the morning, when the chilly winter air is so still and quiet you could hear the snowflakes hit the ground, I'll bundle up, plug in and set out on a solo jog.
I can't wait.
During my period of rest, I've been entertained by the following images & captions...
This has been me all week.