Married, working, training. While my wife has nixed all future attempts to grow glorious mustaches, she has been supportive of my crazy running dreams. Life is good.
2 miles into my run my lower right leg flared. I stopped and streched it and massaged it and managed to hobble home. Didn't see this coming, and hopefully it will respond to treatment like it did before. On the bright side, my hammy feels 100%.
Triumph 3 Miles: 4.00
Night Sleep Time: 0.00
Nap Time: 0.00
Total Sleep Time: 0.00
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