Ran 4 miles mit dem Baer diese Morgen! Ja ja! I tried to pull out at the 3 mile mark, but Bethany was ready to go the distance, so - in a fit of guilt, ungoaded by Bethany - I kept going. I'm already pretty sore. I don't want to think about tomorrow.
Yay! I hope you weren't too sore. Remember, "lactic acid blah blah". :)
ReplyDeleteOh, ho! Hoist on my own petard by College Girl! I doth be mortally wounded, forsooth!
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