That's right, 10.5 miles yesterday, along some nice flat path somewhere near Southcenter. Nice slow, easy pace. The injured leg is FINE. The non-injured leg has started asking questions, like "what, no massage for me?" "hey, how about a little needle work on this side of the bod?" "can I get some ice here, please?" "no LUV for the right side? is this a political statement?"
Actually, it's ok, but is trying to remember what running is about after the little layoff.
Back to March Madness, in Hi Def . Really great for these failing eyes.
Cannot believe the Yuck-eyes got away with that win.
Yes, I did spend a little time yesterday afternoon at Murphy's Pub. Same scene every year. Might have to try something(where) new next year. Dingle comes to mind.
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