Today I ran over to the hospital, did three laps then headed back. About a mile in I realized I might be in big trouble if I didn't find a bathroom very soon, and just as I was giving up hope I found a portapotty that was not there yesterday by one of the soccer fields. Check mate aetheists. After that I felt fan-f****ing-tastic and cruised the last few miles at a much quicker pace than anything I've run in a few months.
Afterwards did some range of motion and stretching, then did 100 pushups and like 25 pullups.
Song of the day: Sitting Outside - Sage Ducote (shoutout to the former blogger)
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