4 miles, 8:47 pace or something
This weather is weird. I felt strong, even if there were some serious struggle moments. Sophie got so muddy.
We went to the hockey game last night. Blue Jackets win! Bryon got to meet my parents and my godfather. He survived.
Our family always goes to the bar to wait out the traffic, and it was an absolute people watching win. Ugly Christmas sweaters, bachelorette parties, hilarious shenanigans.
I had to take a rw run streak break. When I fell on the ice a week ago, my knee was bruised. At first, it seemed ok. Then about Wednesday, I started having trouble standing up, walking, and putting weight on it. This was my first run on it. I wanted to go out yesterday, but the Midwest monsoon prevented that. The running feels much better than the stairs do. I need to get 15.5 more miles in before 2014. So close to 800!
