Ran to the track for some speed. Just 4 x 800. The first 800 was 3:29. But I finished into the wind, so on my recovery I ran a 600 so that I could finish with the wind. Next was 3:30. Third one I relaxed a bit at 3:37, and on the last one I relaxed too much at 3:41. Wanted to be at 3:35 for all, but the last one it took me too long to get into it, and by the time I felt that hunger for speed, it was already over. Wish I could blame the heat (it was 74!) or the wind, but really it was just my brain. I did get whistled at on the way to the track. That's right. I'm sexy. It makes me laugh. I've never been one to fall for leering/ogling. I don't think that when I was in the dating stage of my life that I ever started dating someone who looked me up and down appreciatively first. I guess there have to be some girls who would, otherwise men wouldn't do that, right?
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