Woke up. Got out of bed. Dragged a comb across my head. All of that happened except the comb part. Got dressed. Took a dump. Found and charged my gps. Found my way outside and stretched things out, and after that I went into a dream. Ah, ah ah ah. Ah ah ah, ah ah ah.
I saw a deer today oh my. Well actually that was yesterday. And though the deer was very dead, I had to sniff a lot. Now I know how many sniffs it takes to fill my nose with pwer. I'd love to run seven miles....
This run was a grinder. The morning was cool, which I enjoyed. My legs felt fine, except my lower leg. After consulting google, it appears my medial tibia, superior to the tuberosity is bothering me. That doesn't seem right. It's my left leg, and all the pictures online are of right legs, and I'm absolutely terrible at rotating things in my mind. So, long story short, my leg hurts a bit. | 