Running reunion take 2
The cool breeze tickled my cheeks. My smile glittered for miles and miles. My feet were light as a feather. My limbs loose as a grandpappy’s shirt. Freedom. That’s what my first run of 2013 will forever be. And here we go again š TONIGHT’S RUN: 5:30 p.m. BG before: 7.6 Temp. basal: none (I …