I love to run.  Because of a complication early in my pregnancy I wasn’t able to run at all.  It has been over 10 months since I went for a run.  Don’t get me wrong, I wouldn’t change anything.  I was very greatful to be able to carry and birth a healthy baby.  But every time I saw someone out for a jog I would look forward to the day when I could go running again.  Sunday marks 6 weeks since I delivered and the day of clearance to run again.  I decided to cheat and go a few days early.  On Thursday, I put on my running shoes and sunglasses, grabbed my ipod, complete with my obsenely offensive hip hop music that makes a great workout soundtrack, left the baby with Aaron and headed out the door.  As I rounded the corner to begin my run I teared up just a bit.  The long-awaited day had finally come. I ran a mile and a half and it was awesome!