Monday, December 3, 2007

Eight Miles, Eight Gallons of Sweat

Seriously. Why is every Saturday morning, regardless of what the weather is like the rest of the week, warm and super humid? Despite the weather, LC and I managed to kick some ass on the weekly long run (which included some speedwork.) I didn't even feel like throwing up post-run, so maybe I really am sort of in shape again.

Miles: 8

Only on S. First sort of close to Town Lake: No. Dude, just, no. The "look at my ass" shorts with writing across the butt are bad, spandex without some sort of overshort is bad, spandex shorts with writing across the butt are tragic.

I currently have that horrible pre-cold sore throat/sinus pressure feeling, but I am hoping tons of water and sleep will fight it off. Blech.

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