9:30 p.m. 6.2 "why am I even out here?" miles. It was sultry, and not because I saw attractive people. Or makey outey people at the park. Sultry because I had to stop for the oven restrooms at two parks. It's not as hot as a mid-day porta-potty, but it was still toasty. When I arrived home I had a code red and caught up my 11 words with friends games while rocking on the back patio watching the moon rise. Jack even woke up, so we enjoyed the wind and tramp. I'm glad I ran so I could deserve the code red. |