My training has fallen to pieces.
It was lovely out yesterday, and all I did was sit here and read, talk on the phone, and drive to Paul's for fried chicken. I spent the evening watching and writing about a girls basketball game.
Today I worked for 9 a.m. until 10:30 p.m. Still, I feel guilty for not running right now.
Oh well. Shit, I have seven weeks and three days to get ready for the Little Rock Marathon. Plenty of time.
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