Regina
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September 21, 2009
3 miles of splats
New Entry Sep 21, 2009 9:18PM 3.0 miles of splats
Sucked up exhaust fumes from commuters barreling through the park's roads. Pretty evening anyway.
September 20, 2009
3.5 miles of splats
New Entry Sep 19, 2009 12:00PM 3.5 miles of splats
With my five-fingers barefoot shoesies, on a Saturday, in the park.
September 14, 2009
13 miles of splats
New Entry Sep 12, 2009 12:00PM 13.0 miles of splats
Sick, dammit, and slow. Running is hard when you're sick.
September 10, 2009
10 miles of splats
New Entry Sep 5, 2009 2:00PM 10.0 miles of splats
Some rocky trail in Virginia. (Where the eagles fly. . . on a mountain high. . . *everybody now!*)
New Entry Sep 8, 2009 8:00AM 3.0 miles of splats
Considering I was sick, this isn't bad.
Damn -- I knew I was channeling something corny.
Aaron H.
September 04, 2009
Isn't that a Neil Diamond song?
September 03, 2009
6 miles of splats
New Entry Sep 3, 2009 10:16AM 6.0 miles of splats
Post-yoga, on a crisp September morn. Too bad so slow.
September 21, 2009
3 miles of splats
New Entry
Sep 21, 2009 9:18PM 3.0 miles of splats
Sucked up exhaust fumes from commuters barreling through the park's roads. Pretty evening anyway.
September 20, 2009
3.5 miles of splats
New Entry
Sep 19, 2009 12:00PM 3.5 miles of splats
With my five-fingers barefoot shoesies, on a Saturday, in the park.
September 14, 2009
13 miles of splats
New Entry
Sep 12, 2009 12:00PM 13.0 miles of splats
Sick, dammit, and slow. Running is hard when you're sick.
September 10, 2009
10 miles of splats
New Entry
Sep 5, 2009 2:00PM 10.0 miles of splats
Some rocky trail in Virginia. (Where the eagles fly. . . on a mountain high. . . *everybody now!*)
September 10, 2009
3 miles of splats
New Entry
Sep 8, 2009 8:00AM 3.0 miles of splats
Considering I was sick, this isn't bad.
September 10, 2009
Damn -- I knew I was channeling something corny.
September 04, 2009
Isn't that a Neil Diamond song?
September 03, 2009
6 miles of splats
New Entry
Sep 3, 2009 10:16AM 6.0 miles of splats
Post-yoga, on a crisp September morn. Too bad so slow.