5 miles (13:09)

jthis run sucked. and then i turned around and ran into the wind. 5 miles (13:09). I tell myself that there are windy races, that you can’t control the weather. I tell myself it’s good training to push through bad conditions. I tell myself the wind is my friend. Myself tells me where to go. That place is quite warm. Phoenix, maybe. But still,  we did it, myself and me. little gary in his bow tie with his sister jami would have approved. that little jami was a cutie. I think ernie pook has had it. marlys arriving just in time.


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