Dragged my sorry self down to the Boulevard around 9:00 this AM, and around it to the 3 1/4 mile post, then back around, starting and ending with just under 1/2 mi. of walking, so I think I ran (and I use the term loosely) 10K. Due to all kinds of factors it was a relatively miserable experience, though the beauty of the weather, music from Meg's iPod, and the distraction of other Boulevardiers helped quite a bit.
Right now (3:45) my sorry self is dragging again. I think I need a little more caffeine.
Right now (3:45) my sorry self is dragging again. I think I need a little more caffeine.
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