And now I can’t help remembering a few other times I said “I’ll never…”
“I’ll never date a fighter pilot.” Result: Not only dated one, but married him.
“I’ll never train for a marathon.” Result: Trained for one last summer.
I want to thank my mom for proving – once again – that sometimes I don’t know what I’m missing out on.
At least this time when I’m eating my words, my feet and knees will be thanking me.