- One of my friends just asked me where beer drinking, wing eating Jen went...she's still around I said, but only comes out to play once every few weeks now.
- Sunday's race was the usual 4 miler in the park. Same route...start at 72nd st, up cat hill, cross 102, down the west side and back over to 72.
- The difference this time was that my legs almost remembered the hills that I ran in the park the day before, which allowed my mind to forget them. So I just ran.
- It felt great. I shaved another few seconds off of my time...got a bagel and 2 free containers of Zico coconut water at the end (a good $8 worth) :)
- I was in such a daze that I somehow managed to exit the park at 59th st instead of 72nd...
- Hopped on a bus (all I had were my keys and a metrocard).
- Went home, did laundry (running = lots of dirty stinky clothes), took a shower and a nice long nap....zzzzzzz
Ahhhh. A rather nice relaxing Sunday if I do say so myself. Run on 4 mile Jen. Run on.
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