Let’s Do This

I thought I’d be pooped by now; fifteen k’s into a thirty k walk.

But though my feet are sore, and blisters are starting to gift my toes little pops of ‘ouch’ every now and then…

All I’m thinking is: yes.

We’ve got this.

You.

Me.

All of us.

We do.

Dear me, how I love a fatigue induced epiphany.