Treadmill time. So I finally got started on Prison Break 2. I warmed up for a couple miles nice and easy, then did .5 at 6:40, then 1.3 @ 6:40, then 2 @ 6:40. Cooled down till the episode was over. A wonderful sweatfest. Then I helped my daughter dismantle a broken digital camera, gave my son a lecture about his low grade in APBio, cleaned the kitchen and watched the world series. I didn't expect Cliff Lee to get batted around like a cheap pinata. I love an endorphin rush. |