Fifty minutes and change on the mill this morning in Branson. Which gets me to 65.53 miles for the week IIRC; knock out another 5 or 6 this afternoon at MAFC and I'll have my 70+ week. Wouldn't have predicted I'd get in 70+ on a road trip week, but considering I have zero interest in Branson's touristy aspects, what else was I gonna do?
Thought there was going to be a date tonight. I should have known better. I don't get to date #3. The old boyfriend that Cindy thought she was over.. she's not over him. And he showed up this weekend. So now she has to figure things out. I think I know how this will end up/has already ended up. Back to square one, or off the board completely. This is going to take a while for me to work out, I think.
So, after that news, I needed to run and I needed to hurt. So I ran for an hour and six seconds at MAFC, busting the last 0.79 at under MP. Total of 6.79. Physical pain, come and gone. Mental pain, still there. | 