OK, I'm having horrible guilt that I haven't posted in forever...
Here's my updates:
Oct. 12 (I know, forever ago)- did the Race for the Taste. Becky and I ran it together. I'm blaming her for my post-race slump because it was so fun to have someone to run with!!

It really was great and I love my medal!
Since the race, I've done approx. 12 miles per week.
I have created a new runner-- Harry at 2 ran almost a full mile with me on his "monkey rope" (one of those backpack leash things). He was laughing the entire time. The best part was that Emma who hates to run went the whole mile too because she wasn't going to let him beat her (she's almost 9 and doesn't like to break a sweat).
So brilliant me, I signed us up for a Fun Run. What I didn't think about was that it started in a park-- Coach Harry decided he'd rather "go playground" and had a complete meltdown 1 block into the run. I finally got him in the double stroller and Emma and I walked the rest. (Baby Miles slept the whole way, thank goodness!) Surprisingly we were not DLF but we were close! And then the 5k started and I was so irritated I couldn't run it... I was in a bit of a funk the rest of the day. (And Harry was mad because I refused to let him go to the playground after his fit!)
My other dilemma is that I've encouraged some of my friends to start running- that's great, and I'm excited for them, but they want to go with me. It's kind of making me crazy because I can't run my own pace. And then the time available with either no kids or happy stroller kids is limited so I can't go out again... I think I may try to meet up about 2 miles into a run- then we can still be together but I don't have to get so frustrated about not really running (we've ended up in the park a few times chatting with friends).
So there's my long rambling post...
Jen in GA