Kate & I tackled another weekly long run tonight. We tried on 16 for size & it fit pretty fine. I think Kate is going to bitch slap it at Cleveland. The Cleveland Marathon was my first back in 2002, too.
Here are some random incidents/thoughts from our skipping through the Metro Parks this afternoon/early evening:
- People who like to walk their dogs in the parkway have more than one pooch. Is owning a mere one K9 taboo in 2009? Is it more fun to double your Fido pleasure?
- On the way back, Pearl Road kept moving farther & farther away from us. Nope, we were not just tired, the road got legs.
- A few meters of mud covering the trail can feel like an old school Slip -N-Slide.
- Your food cravings can wildly change from mile 2 to mile 15; the stomach seems to take on a personality of its own.
- After running in a covered area for a long amount of time, the naked sun can make you feel like you are in Jamaica. Ah, Jamaican me crazy with the miles!
2 comments:
And don't forget the random pieces of celery thrown about a few weeks ago! Perhaps someone needed to find their way back home.
Funny observations! You're doing all these miles to help a friend? You rock!
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