Smell the dirt, feel the mountain, taste the wind.
Personal:
"Our legs are tight, our feet are flying, and we are gliding over the roll of the land. The sun is up, the air is fresh, the stone is old, and we are free and at peace. The clock has stopped because another time has taken over." C. Bowden
I just accepted an invitation from some friends involved in the Lost Dutchman marathon in Arizona to run with them in the race. One week to train!
Today feels all right, maybe I can limp it through a marathon..
Night Sleep Time: 0.00
Nap Time: 0.00
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Weight: 0.00
Calories: 0.00
Comments
From jtshad on Mon, Feb 08, 2010 at 14:55:59 from 204.134.132.225
Have fun, at least it is somewhere warm! I am heading in 3 weeks to a place tha has had over 3 feet of snow in the past 3 days (Baltimore)!
From Mattrow on Tue, Feb 09, 2010 at 09:34:55 from 138.64.8.51
If you come down to Brigham City often let me know, it would be nice to have some one to run with. I am curious what your course was.
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