Knew going in to the day that I was flying solo to the group run. The GF has got herself a nasty bug that just won't let go of her so knew she'd be in no shape to go this morning. And after I got out there, I was jealous.
Looked like a nice spring morning from the window when I got up, but this is New Mexico. There ain't no such thing as a nice spring morning. When I lived in DC, we had spring. Here, we have summer, fall, winter, and blowing dirt. AND there's a nice cold front that's dropped in, too. Great day, can you tell? Oh, and this was the longest run I'd done since Santa Anna's Revenge in San Antone (yeah, yeah, I know, he won at the Alamo, so what's he got to avenge...work with me).
Felt long, took forever and was glad to get out of there when it was done. Tell me again how I did 26 in November?
The Frick:
small nut/fruit bar
handful of trail mix
Brazilian blast smoothie
chicken salad sandwich
cherry coke zero
chicken club sandwich
fries
Dr. Pepper
The Frack:
6mi/1h 26min/910C
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