Starting week 11 this morning. A beautiful day too. Had an early session of couch to 5K. I recon I may reach one of my small goal by the end of week 12. Meaning a new pair of joggers. Can't wait. My old ones had toes and top holes and I usually bring half the beach sand back home. I should be able to start a sand pit for the grand daughter! You know it is such a wonderful feeling to be able to walk, jog or parade around and feeling proud of yourself and not be embarassed. I love this feeling. So all is good in my world.