Tears of Frustration

i definitely slacked on my second week of working out and running.  my husband had a week off, and i guess i decided that i needed one too.  it was hard for me to be motivated when i had some time i could spend with my dh.  i went running once with my  brother, and i went to the gym once too.  i thought that tonight i would semi make up for it by running a mile with my son, but my knees hurt so bad, and i kept thinking "what is wrong with me?"  i felt like i forgot to run all together, so that's when the tears started.  i'm so glad my ds couldn't see me so pissed off and angry with myself.  well i hope next week goes better for me.  my brother definitely helped with my form, and that always helps, anything does really.  well i just hope i have some sort of progress in the next two weeks, but i'm really not expecting anything until week six.  

diana