Lunch
Another emigration out and back. I finally brought my watch but refused to monitor pace. I turned around after the third mile beep and back to the office. Still running easy which turned out to be 7:44 pace for the run. Mid 80s :-( record temps likely today and tomorrow in Salt Lake. I sure missed a lot of lovely running weather.
I wore an insert in my right shoe and I may have noticed a slight decrease in impact on the left hip. Hopefully it doesn't juggle something loose on the right side.
PT thereafter. Our custodian was told not to clean the changing rooms during the lunch hour. Now that I haven't been running every day, she has started interfering again. I know of no other attorney who likes confrontation less than I do.
I got a bug in my eye while running and my wife is nowhere to be found to clear it out. She is leaving for two days this weekend and I wonder if I will get around to wearing pants. My house will be sort of like the Simpson's when Marge leaves and Bart stars working at a burlesque house. I heard that my grandpa would only eat saltines any time my grandma left town.
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