So here's a cool thing that just happened to me:I was crossing York at 61st and a car totally turned into me. I’m not injured, but I’m pretty pissed that I couldn’t get the plate number.
As terrible as my run felt today, I still averaged a 7:20/mile pace. Not as good as 7-minute mile, but I’ll take it.
Oh hey there, seasonal allergies. How y’all been?