Since James and I planned to come visit my sister in Dallas this weekend, my post-run entry was eschewed for packing, cleaning, cooking, and hitting the sack in preparation for the pre-dawn drive to the airport.
This past week was a beautiful one in Eastern NC. We've hit the between-season lull at work and, if not for previous engagements, I probably would have run more than my shin-split saddled legs could tolerate.
Friday was no different.
I absolutely love spring.
Miles 57-60: 35 minutes of loveliness.
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