I did nine warm, muggy miles this morning. I haven't logged distances like these since I was training up to the half marathon this past January. At least there was a bacon-and-egg toaster sandwich with a cranberry slush waiting for me at the end. I'm sure scrambled eggs are a recommended recovery food in someone's plan, right?
What's keeping me going is the hope that keeping up the miles in the summer will mold me into a sleek cheetah when fall and winter hit.
Okay, you can stop laughing now.
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