Now that you're back from Ecuador to check the blog.
Also, brace yourselves, a running post!
Miles: 4
I had intended to run with Leah and Lucy (who I expect to soon own a dog wicking shirt) but missed them, so I actually ran by myself. I know! I guess if Jesus can rise from the dead I can make the Mopac loop without external motivation.
Signs you are becoming a Texan: You wear long pants and a thermal top for a run when it's 50 degrees.
Signs you still have some Michigan in you: You lose the thermal shirt 5 minutes in and start wondering about whether various rocks are sharp enough to cut off 3/4 of your pant legs after another 10.
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She does have a wicking tee-- and there is nothing wrong with that. Also, the reason you missed us is 'cause we missed the alarm. Sorry.
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