Nothing much to report about today's run. Three miles at a comfortable pace, good route, yada, yada, yada. Except that I did need the alarm to wake me up for the first time ever (in running history, that is) and I was in the middle of some bizzaro dream about my losing my teeth. I'm pretty sure that's supposed to signifiy something. Off to Google.
Today's Miles: 3
Total Miles: 135
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Actuslly what RG did not tell us but I discovered over lunch is that she is proud of the fact that she can now run up the hill on the street that runs behind her house and can carry on a conversation all the while. When she first arrived in the neighborhood she was somewhat chagrined at her poor aerobic strength in that she found it tough to go up the hill (running or walking, didn't much matter) and breate at the same time. Talking upon cresting was impossible. And look at her now. Yugo girl, I've got your accoldes.
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