To prepare for this morning's race, I carbo-loaded last night at Running With Scissors (large popcorn). When I got home, I force-fed myself a big bowl of spaghetti with tomato and basil sauce and made myself drink a Corona. My time this morning was 29 minutes and some seconds. Emmy beat me. I just don't understand that.
Notes to Myself: -Get a new running outfit because all the photos are starting to look the same. -Make Tom carry the camera next time. -Download better running music ... "If Loving You Is Wrong" by Cassandra Wilson isn't peppy enough.