These holiday weekends with friends in town who enjoy binge drinking can make things tough, but I still managed 2.18 miles, albeit drunk. It was a weird run, one during which I thought about a myriad of things I never thought I could think during the process of running, but I did. I'll chalk it up to the booze.
I'll post the map and story soon. I have a lot of catching up to do on some posts.
Run # 107 tomorrow and I'm starting to barely become proud of myself for doing this. I will have to say I love hearing the remarks from people who hear about what I'm doing and they say things like "oh..only a mile at least a day 'oh, thats not that hard...'
These people are usually mildly to severely mildly overweight.
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