I was off to a great stop from the get-go.
Just as I was about to board the 818 I realized I hadn't slipped the Oct. pass in my wallet so I had to go right back and get it. This, however, provided me ample time to get it, use the facilities and have a cup of hot tea. And I needed it, b/c not only am I operating on less caffeine, now, but it's getting colder out. T-shirt and long-sleeve shirt and shorts today.
Read MH on the train. I haven't taken the bike on the 848 in quite a while and I don't miss the rat race it embodies. People rush to transfer like it's of the utmost importance.
I ran what I'm going to call 2 miles yesterday. It may have been more, but since I wasn't running very hard, I feel it'd be a disservice to credit myself with anything more. That, and there's no way for me to accurately gauge the distance.
It was a pretty good weekend, once I got off the train Thursday night. (Took F'ing forever!)
After installing insulation on Saturday, I still felt it was necessary to give my knees one more day of rest. They don't hurt, and that's probably why.
I'm moving pretty fast. I don't feel bad about coming in late, but I do want to try to shave a few minutes off my time this morning.
I'm trying to figure out the best days/times to run and get at least another 5k in there. Today probably would've been best during lunch but maybe I can squeeze it in after work.
Started writing personal work again, let's see where it takes us.
Protesters are still here.
Thank you for reading.
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