I am finally not pregnant anymore. Yay! My daughter, Genevieve, was born on June 23rd, at a whopping 10 lbs. 14.8 oz. I had hoped to ease back into running by the end of the third week at least, but the resulting third degree tearing put an end to that concept. The good news is that I am healing a lot faster than I thought I would, even if I can really feel my stitches at this moment in time. Also, although I'm feeling pretty good, at the moment I'm too sore to want to run. I know that will change, however, and that is when I'm really going to have to concentrate on being good. I just have to remind myself that I only have to wait until August. Yeah, right. Only!