Late, late night with the kids means no morning run. I'm not sure when the last time was I got more than 5 or 6 hours of sleep- probably July 4 weekend.
PM- 7 miles, 4 potty breaks. One of those days. But even though I felt crappy (pun intended), I still had a funny experience. As I passed a rather slow hispanic runner, he looked at me, reached out his hand, and said "Quiero, quiero".
Adrenaline- 423 |