I'm down with a funky allergy attack, which is leaving me feeling pretty much spent, though I'm making a point to stick to the Shred workouts. I hurt less, so that's good. I didn't take breaks during pushups. Even better. I plan to walk tonight after work ... we'll see.
Days 2,3 and 4 are on the books and done. (yay!)
I did go to Portland yesterday, where I meandered around the Pearl District some more and then happily lost myself in the International Rose Test Gardens. Beautiful. I'm going on the conservative side and calling the day 3 miles.
3 miles this week.
22 miles this month.
256 miles this year.
244 miles remaining.
And thanks to Eric, a mentor from the UW/CV days, for possibly being this blogs sole reader. :) I'm glad to hear about G. As soon as my body quits getting exhausted at the slightest flap of a butterfly's wings and my lungs quit feeling like they've been scrubbed with steel wool, I'll get back on the running wagon.
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