There is no comfort in a 10-mile run, not for me.
My legs were lifeless from the start this morning, so I walked and ran and stretched hamstrings along the River Trail for 2:07:51. I might have felt better if the waitress at the Mount Ida Cafe had not told me they were out of fried chicken last night.
I'm very hungry.
1 comment:
No fried chicken? I'm heartbroken for you.
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