
7am sometimes comes too early...
I got in a good 9+ on Wednesday. After running with Karl for about 20 minutes (cutting it short per the workout in the evening), I ran through the trails of Tilden Woods. Dog walkers are rampant in these woods...as are deer. After pushing a giant branch out of my way, I found myself in the middle of a herd of deer. At first I didn't see them due to the muted morning colors, but soon realized I was surrounded by white flags bounding away from me in all directions. Only the solitary buck strolled casually by. We nodded then went our separate ways.
On Thursday I ran with Karl and...CC? Double C? The return of Christiam? Maybe so, maybe so! We ran down to the Walter Reid Annex trails and were greeted with semi-dry trails. Still feeling good. 9.5.
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