Three miles this morning. And yes, I walked for about .2 after the second mile, but got right back to it.
It hurt. It wasn't graceful. It didn't look good (trust me, I was running next to the mirror). There's nothing like mascara streaking down your face to make the boys come a runnin'.
Rain, rain go away...makes for a grumpy morning.
Bah.
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