Ran 12.55 miles on Saturday.
Proceeded to spend rest of day on couch watching Grey's.
Sunday.
Went to a mission farewell and dinner at the parentals.
Monday.
Went to work. Ran 4 miles. Almost cried. Wait. There might have been tears. I don't really remember cause it was so windy.
Ate a little W hamburger from warrens with an order of onion rings.
Feel like a fat hippo.
More later.
Don't feel like a fat hippo. I eat at Warrens all the time, but I never run 11 miles, like ever. I'm pretty sure if you added up all the times that I've run in my life it would add up to a total of about 6 miles.
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