71 miles and going strong

My Wednesday run was so lame. I wasn't feeling it and I just wanted to turn around and go home.  Two miles and I called it quits...and then Tabitha suggested we run to 7-11 for beer.  Okay...let's tack on some miles and then drink what we just wore off.

I have to go tonight, but I slept all funky on my neck and I don't wanna.  She's going to have no part of it though.  Why do I even try!?

71 miles total and I am STILL breaking in my calves.  See, you don't have to wear in the shoes, you have to build up your feet and calves.

:)