D*mn it's windy out.
Did I just.. grrrr.. hit the wrong button. Start podcast over.
For the love of Pete, it's not cloudy out. C'mon Garmin, get with it!
Ouch! Someone had too much last night (this upon seeing a car parked on the side of the road, the driver's side headlight smashed out, glass all over the road)
This feels pretty good.
I should have worn an extra sportsbra. Ugh.
Thank goodness for these gloves. Fingers are toasty.
I should have worn my other capris. These don't stay up above my gut enough to hold Eunice in (Eunice is the jiggly icky bulge of fat above my bellybutton that has grown far too much lately).
OOoo. I like this section of music, makes me feel like I can run forever!
Downhills are good.
Crap, I can't stop running up this hill until I reach the top. That guy just came out with his dog and is looking at me. If I stop then I look like an out of shape wuss.
Made it! Pant-pant-pant.
I've got to get back to my core work. Stand up straight, no collapsing.
What the...???? HAT! D*mn wind (while chasing my hat down in the opposite direction).
Pant-pant-pant. I've really done this for 13 miles before??????????
Ok, let's run the rest of the way home.
*BEEP* (Pressing the stop button on Garmin)
Take THAT b*tches!
Not every run is great, or fun. That doesn't mean it isn't worth the effort.