When I wrote about the waitress who mistook me in my running outfit, for a Walker, I wrote about it on this blog, and added a picture of myself in my SparkleSkirt. And I got this lovely email from Leah Powell, owner of SparkleSkirts. She told me that obviously this waitress hadn’t taken a good look at my legs, or she would have knówn by the look of them I was a Runner. Not a Walker.
Now every time I go out for my run, I gleefully think about the fact that I have runner’s legs. It’ has also proven to be a great motivational tool. Because now that I’ve got them, I want to hold on to them.
I have to keep on running, to keep my runner’s legs!
